21:35 Текст песни In My Rosary - Your shimmering Hair | ||
I wish I could make this photograph of you alive Your trace of smile the colours of your eyes Somewhere in this sad and frozen face I recognize the ache of your exposed grace On the waves of tenderness Through the sweetness of air Nothing remains but the memory Of your shimmering hair I'm sorry but I can't hold on your fleeing time Therefore I would pay with the stream of my vein But the rust corrodes our helpless souls While the flute plays its endless repeating notes On the waves of tenderness Through the sweetness of air Nothing remains but the memory Of your shimmering hair | ||
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