STORM IN VENICE

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Bacalov - La Leggenda NEW TROLLS

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My beautiful lady                           my lord
My sorrowful lady                         my lord
I had a dream                      what did you dream about
I drempt of you                              you drempt of me
You were like an arrow flying in the darkest night
You were like a drop falling down in my silent heart
My beautiful lady                           my lord
My sorrowful lady                         my lord
I have a fear                                  what kind of fear
A mistery                              was the sun seemed the moon and the crowd
                                                         Was my loneliness
                                                          A black veil of darkness
Was hiding my happyness