cullala moon for me,
wind, my friend, caress your skin, protect it
friendly stars you!
in my life I wrote all
but I've never written about her ...
because words do not serve
because no one would understand ...
a sweet sound coming from afar,
and a pleasant scent of roses.
I saw the axes move up to the sun, I saw
warriors move towards the path indicated
I saw men and women of courage ...
but tonight I wanted was your face again!
it's time to let my warriors to march, no one can stop us ...
tonight toast to victory or mourn the fallen brothers ...
is time to go ...
I turn one last time in search of her face ...
the brightness of his eyes ...
the sweetness of her smile!
I fear, I tremble, but I still ...
warriors need me ...
... as I would need you!
cullala moon for me,
wind, my friend, caress your skin, protect it
friendly stars you!
a sweet sound coming from afar,
and a pleasant scent of roses.
Now I see your face ...
wind, my friend, caress your skin, protect it
friendly stars you!
in my life I wrote all
but I've never written about her ...
because words do not serve
because no one would understand ...
a sweet sound coming from afar,
and a pleasant scent of roses.
I saw the axes move up to the sun, I saw
warriors move towards the path indicated
I saw men and women of courage ...
but tonight I wanted was your face again!
it's time to let my warriors to march, no one can stop us ...
tonight toast to victory or mourn the fallen brothers ...
is time to go ...
I turn one last time in search of her face ...
the brightness of his eyes ...
the sweetness of her smile!
I fear, I tremble, but I still ...
warriors need me ...
... as I would need you!
cullala moon for me,
wind, my friend, caress your skin, protect it
friendly stars you!
a sweet sound coming from afar,
and a pleasant scent of roses.
Now I see your face ...
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