Kishore Kumar Hits

Minsk - Onward Procession III. The Blue Hour şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Minsk

albüm: The Crash and the Draw


Nothing rests, everything moves, everything vibrates
Our wayward voices shall call once again
One and all, none and all
Return
Of warp, and weft, we thin / A wake to mourning, a birth to evening
Of breath bereft, and nothing left, we pass again / Awake to morning, an heir to even-ing

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