Tekst piosenki
The windless doesn’t touch these trees
Its crying has covered all the ground
The windless could be the silent one
But notice when travels above
Sits silent, the forest rests on the face
When the morning is born behind the dark
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The windless doesn’t touch these trees
Its crying has covered all the ground
The windless could be the silent one
But notice when travels above
Sits silent, the forest rests on the face
When the morning is born behind the dark
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