English Cover | Last of the Wilds - Nightwish | Erämaan viimeinen

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  • Опубликовано: 12 май 2024
  • Nightwish - Erämaan Viimeinen English Cover (Dark Passion Play)
    Lyrics:
    The last tree fell asleep
    I wandered through the woods
    Let my thoughts breathe the air as I'm treading under
    Mother moon in the sky
    Tucking every child in
    With a blanket of snow-white sugar frosting
    Is this death or a dream
    Have I wandered to a time
    When the embers had yielded to the snowflakes underneath
    Small footprints on the path
    Where I stepped into the world
    Marked a trail to the past when the forest beamed with life
    Then the first snow fell again
    And again primed the canvas of my soul
    Grand is the beauty my hillside kindergarten
    Look once again as a child grown running home
    Echo my longings bygone memories
    Dawn soon must break while the night tells its story
    Catching the beauty in my isolation
    Run to the hill for a soul still yearning
    Rock the grave of my cradle where I'll take my last rest
    One more time for the last of the wilds
    Where has the princess gone
    Little witches of the marsh
    Who'd laugh from the shadow of every rustling tree
    In the garden of the hills
    In the everlasting snow
    Sow a seed it will bloom when laughter has returned
    Then the first snow fell again
    And again primed the canvas of my soul
    Grand is the beauty my hillside kindergarten
    Look once again as a child grown running home
    Echo my longings bygone memories
    Dawn soon must break while the night tells its story
    Catching the beauty in my isolation
    Run to the hill for a soul still yearning
    Rock the grave of my cradle where I'll take my last rest
    One more time for the last of the wilds
    Grand is the beauty my hillside kindergarten
    Look once again as a child grown running home
    Echo my longings bygone memories
    Dawn soon must break while the night tells its story
    Catching the beauty in my isolation
    Run to the hill for a soul still yearning
    Rock the grave of my cradle where I'll take my last rest
    One last time for the last of the wilds
    Grand is the beauty my hillside kindergarten
    Look once again as a child grown running home
    Echo my longings bygone memories
    Dawn soon must break while the night tells its story
    Catching the beauty in my isolation
    Run to the hill for a soul still yearning
    Rock the grave of my cradle where I'll take my last rest
    Once more for the last of the wilds
    #nightwish #cover
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