white washed are my thoughts / the harsh black for my vocation / made more bearable / bright is the light/ gladley will I walkinto this warmth / feel like ascending / with the knowledge that this also has end / the end is easy to bear / in solty air embraced in sand / the ocean's water washes round / my spirit with refreshness of its kind / too nice the pictures of green palmtrees / or must my live be created that way / no, the spirit needs to be on the brink of ruin / agony and pain, the man dieing / of thirst is reviving from it / from you, you noble land of the sun
Гуру Песен