The rise of setting moon versuri

Versuri All Promete – The rise of setting moon lyrics

Living in the arms of moon, I had
No sense of loneliness
No pain and sadness,
No insight of darkness,
Then the moon reached the last day of her cycle,
and I had left in mess

There was no crescent to hang,
No light to see, and no life zest,
With no hope to see the moon again
I squatted in a corner sad, full of pain,

And then there was a whisper
A singing white-winged angel standing on the bank of a dry river on the other side of the earth,
But the earth was so crystal clear
and I could see her and hear:
„Don’t give your heart to the wind of despair
This setting in the west, won’t be endless,
Gaze your eyes to the east and you will see soon her face”