Diathra
Wistful Autumn Dance
I drown in white roses In embrace of the autumn - whore Her caress, her lying love Her candid desires, is dead
[Chorus:]
Oh, wistful autumn dance Leave me a last time in
Velvet embrace Where emerald - yellow foliage Where the dance a similar to winds In a fairy-tale I feel myself You the goddess or dirty whore You beauty or gentle Queen
From Letras Mania