A Dream Of Wolves In The Snow Songtext
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A Dream Of Wolves In The Snow Übersetzung
Oh, listen to them
The children of the night
What sweet music they make
May dreams be brought that I might reach...
the gentle strains of midnight speech
and frozen stars that gild the forest floor
Through the swirling snow
Volkh's children come
Oh, listen to them
The children of the night
What sweet music they make
May dreams be brought that I might reach...
the gentle strains of midnight speech
and frozen stars that gild the forest floor
Through the swirling snow
Volkh's children come
to run with me, to hunt as one
to snatch the lambs of christ
from where they fall...
to snatch the lambs of christ
from where they fall...
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