're just dreaming On a winter's day, I saw the life blood drained away A cold wind blows on a windless day On a winter's day On a winter's day
Превод: Сарах МцЛацхлан. Бенова Песма.
the darkest hour I was dreaming of my true love's pyre Who will bring a light to stoke the fire Fear not for you're still breathing On a winter's day
fire the darkest hour I was dreaming of my true love's pyre Who will bring a light to stoke the fire Fear not for you're still breathing On a winter's
