Fantasies in my head I drift away to all seas Deep underneath the ocean I heard the tale of the sea maid All this beauty It lights up my life I ride
Пераклад: Лісце 'Eyes. Аповесць пра мора дзева: Раздзел II.
Than all we faeries, moons and stars are worth For live we not but living in your eyes." Dear nameless knight, if thou would'st be mine own And leave
enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted
Than all we faeries, moons and stars are worth For live we not but living in your eyes.? Dear nameless knight, if thou would?st be mine own And leave
