- Жанр
- Нью-эйдж
- Лицензия
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- Описание
- Песня ещё ни разу не исполнялась, могу предложить.
- Альбом
- Иллюзии
- Студия
- Yellow studio, Budapest
- Текст
- THROUGH SKYEY
1.I’ve never born like bird to wing my flight in azure sky,
You’ll never hear from height my calling cry.
And you may lead a lonely life with dream of me,
Whom such in dense world you will never see.
I am in search of love, eternal love on earth,
I’ll search, to Heavens sworn an oath.
My calling cry be heard by only love of mine
To soar in sky with starlight being in line.
Refrain:
My lonely cry, my calling cry is flying round the world,
The fleeting world, where are living you and me.
But this long way which separates two soles, blessed by Lord,
They get over only through Skyey.
2. I’ve never born like bird to wing my flight in azure sky,
You’ll never hear from height my calling cry.
If you may lead a lonely life with dream of lofty love,
I prefer with longing look to starve.
Refrain: