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Unveiling the Doors of Durin
Friend
Rise forth and shine.
Forging lies.
Florent Pagny - Rafale De Vent versuri traducere în engleză
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Gust of Wind
I have met some, the livesI've done some, the seasons
I got through the night,
I spun my jacket
And yet ... and yet, it was there
I've spent some, the moons
in questioning tomorrow
I've known some, the girls
who do not understand anything
And yet, it was there, in front of me
I had forgotten
The humour of a summer
And yet it is so good to think
That a gust of wind
Could carry everything,
We could take
And yet it is so good to dream,
At the dawn of a day past
That a wave or the wind
Could sweep everything
Blows ... the reality
I’ve kept in the heart,
A bright hope
Besides some perfumes
To my old happy days
Everything is there, just there, under your eyes
A sunset
A bit of grass to smoke
A few faithful friends,
A handful of projects
That does me, like a rooftop
I work all year
For my freedom
And yet it is so good to think
That a gust of wind
Could carry everything,
We could take
And yet it is so good to dream,
At the dawn of a day past
That a wave or the wind
Could sweep everything
Blows, sweeps, wipes off
Overlook ... that bloody reality
And yet it is so good to think
That a gust of wind
Could carry everything
We could take
And yet it is so good to dream
At the dawn of a day past
That a wave or the wind
Could brushes off everything
And yet it is so good to think
And yet it is so good to dream,
At the dawn of a day past
That a wave or the wind
Could sweep everything
Blows ... the reality
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Encroaching darkness,
Darkness spreading.
Reach of evil,
unrelenting,
evil approaches.
Unyielding, indestructible,
a patient evil.
Light undying