02.10.2006. u 10:26 |
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I saw her... my heart was touched
as if by an angel's wing, yet she was no angel,
she came from the sea far far away.
My heart was touched... it sang of sorrow no more,
instead, new sound echoed,
from the time before mine,
when people listened... believed... prospered.
It sang of sorrow no more... now a tale of hope grew wide in it,
coloured the darkness blue, like her wet hair,
cleansed the secrets with tears and love.
A tale of hope grew... throughout the place
humans believed again... compassion awoke,
every hand helped to happy end the fairy tale.
* = gledala sam jučer Lady in the water, i očarana sam.