Candlemass - Voices In The Wind текст песни

Текст песни Voices In The Wind - Candlemass




"North is cold, summer is late
South is sorrow, surrounded by hate
West is far, a dream you are creating
East is here, and your fate is awaiting"



Авторы: Leif Edling


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