by Hostsonaten on album Mirrorgames
Behind the last glimmers of summer In the fresh smell of the storm No image is ever the right one Day by day waiting for life You dance around my changin' rimes And speaking with my fears You have the
by Hostsonaten on album Mirrorgames
The room is empty and the sounds Of fragile voices fill the air The elder river runs and over The clouds are crying for love forgotten The candle tremble in the silence The face is staring at the cei