The Cliff of Suicide

Siedi qui, vicino a me, parlami del cielo, dei tuoi viaggi e poi di poesia. Dimmi prima che tutto svanisca, esiste l'infinito nel buio. "Sit down here, near to me, talk me about the sky, your travels and about poetry. Tell me before everything vanish

Instrumental 专辑:The Cliff of Suicide 歌手:Gothica 歌曲:Deep Lakes of the Soul

You slide across the branches, Your glitter is fertile pollen, You're shadows in the shape of leaves. A wind that ripples the crest of waves against the current, You caress the rivers but you are the springs. Your eyes: buds which are moistened by th