rain has fallen all the day
among the folds of your disease
you hide your fears in this delay
inside silent tears
endlessly waiting for something
to come, shall we remain?
come, my beloved, where i may
speak too your heart
among the folds of your disease
you hide your fears in this delay
inside silent tears
endlessly waiting for something
to come, shall we remain?
come, my beloved, where i may
speak too your heart