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Албум (или стихосбирка):
Myslovitz
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Myslovitz
Myslovitz
My hand clears the clouds aside, I see a face
The sky's redness of the night
The wind lift us up on the birds' wings
Kaleidoscope of colours, kaleidoscope of colours
Colours' kaleidoscope
High above us the shine is coming out
From semidarkness, from depths, the mist is emerging
Knocking the heaven's door, I pick a flower
So white flower, we both in divine fear
We place the time over time
Over time
High above us the shine is coming out
From semidarkness, from depths, the mist is emerging
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czarnaдобавено на 12 август 2011 - 13:27
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