Scream of Soul - Thunderstorm | Текст песни

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• Scream of Soul
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Now air is warm
Soon thunderstorm
Will come to our town
The gently breeze
The rivers freeze
The rain is falling down
The bright sunshine
Horizon's line
We're flying in the skies
Tears dripping down
To save my own
It's spring, now my spring cries

I'm not afraid of cold of thunder
I want to blow like wind of summer
When sun is shining in the sky
I want to live, I want to fly
And wave now strucks against the stones
They want to show true sea's soul
I want to find the hidden depths
To bring the winter silent death

The falling rain
It's not in vain
And now I feel the spring
The bird now sings
I've got a wings
I'm flying with a wind
And sky is grey
I fly away
I'm waiting for midnight
Like in a dream
I follow him
My saint, he's wings so white

I'm not afraid of cold of thunder
I want to blow like wind of summer
When sun is shining in the sky
I want to live, I want to fly
And wave now strucks against the stones
They want to show true sea's soul
I want to find the hidden depths
To bring the winter silent death

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