Doom Twilight
12.10.2006., četvrtak
At last!
Dakle, evo me opet... ...napokon, rec ce neki...ali nakon sta sam se satrala radeci blog, nemam ni volje ni inspiracije za nesto napisat, pa cu samo stavit rici jedne od meni vrlo dragih pjesama koja mi upravo svira... ...dok zalim sta nisam otisla u Tursku 07.10. na koncert MDB-a... For My Fallen Angel As I draw up my breath, And silver fills my eyes. I kiss her still, For she will never rise. On my weak body, Lays her dying hand. Through those meadows of Heaven, Where we ran. Like a thief in the night, The wind blows so light. It wars with my tears, That won't dry for many years. "Loves golden arrow At her should have fled, And not Deaths ebon dart To strike her dead."  |