opinaletras.com
inicio
últimas
agregar
agregar opinión
agregar letra
listado artistas
listado de artistas por inicial:
#
a
b
c
d
e
f
g
h
i
j
k
l
m
n
o
p
q
r
s
t
u
v
w
x
y
z
>
Agregar Letra
Artista:
Canción:
Enviar Letra
inicio
artistas con inicial
A
letras de
Agathodaimon
PAST SHADOWS
0 opinión
Letra y Significado de
PAST SHADOWS,
Agathodaimon
Significados y Opiniones (
0
)
Letra
Oh no! Esta misteriosa letra aun no encontro explicación. Si estas acá, podes ser la primer persona que aporte el significado de esta canción. No es necesario registrarse, puede ser anonimo. Hace clic en el botón verde y envianos tu opinión.
:)
Envia tu opinión de PAST SHADOWS
Envia tu opinión de PAST SHADOWS
Now far i am from you, before my fire alone,
and read again the hours that so silently have gone,
and it seems that eighty years beneath my feet did glide,
that i am old as winter, that maybe you have died.
The shadows of the past swift stream across life's floor
the tale of all times, nothings that now exist no more;
while the wind with clumsy fingers softly fumbles at the blind
and sadly spins the fibre of the story in my mind...
i see you stand before me in a mist that does enfold,
Your eyes are full of tears, and your fingers long and cold;
about my neck caressing your arms you gently ply
and it seems you want to speak to me yet only sigh.
and thus i clasp entranced my all, my world of grace,
And both our lives are joined in that supreme embrace...
oh, let the voice of memory remain forever dumb,
forget the joy that was, but that nevermore will come,
forget how after an instant you thrust my arms aside,
for now i'm old and lonely, and maybe you have died
Corregir Letra
Corregir Letra
Now far i am from you, before my fire alone, and read again the hours that so silently have gone, and it seems that eighty years beneath my feet did glide, that i am old as winter, that maybe you have died. The shadows of the past swift stream across life's floor the tale of all times, nothings that now exist no more; while the wind with clumsy fingers softly fumbles at the blind and sadly spins the fibre of the story in my mind... i see you stand before me in a mist that does enfold, Your eyes are full of tears, and your fingers long and cold; about my neck caressing your arms you gently ply and it seems you want to speak to me yet only sigh. and thus i clasp entranced my all, my world of grace, And both our lives are joined in that supreme embrace... oh, let the voice of memory remain forever dumb, forget the joy that was, but that nevermore will come, forget how after an instant you thrust my arms aside, for now i'm old and lonely, and maybe you have died
Enviar Letra
-