Above the mountain
The mountain
An eagle
Is flying
High above the mountain
An eagle calling down
To the soldier who falters
The soldier on the ground
By the mountain
I feel nothing
For in my own heart
Every tree is broken
The first tree will not be blossom
The second will not grow
The third is almost fallen
Since you betrayed me so
Since you...
The mountain
An eagle
Is flying
High above the mountain
An eagle calling down
To the soldier who falters
The soldier on the ground
By the mountain
I feel nothing
For in my own heart
Every tree is broken
The first tree will not be blossom
The second will not grow
The third is almost fallen
Since you betrayed me so
Since you...
Contributed by Alessandro - 2009/8/11 - 11:03
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Album “White Chalk”