Song Red - A Canorous Quintet. Trust! The blind man leads the way. A burnt out candle in the hand. Chasing for eternity nevermore. Pleased witn being lost forever. The touch on your face, it's lost
Sprst du sprst du wie der Wind. Durch die Adern rinnt. Die Wollust bringt. Fhlst du fhlst du. Wie er singt. Sprst du sprst du wie das Blut. Der Wind der Wind wei wer ich bin Der Wind der Wind
The summer wind, came blowin' in from across the sea. It lingered there, to touch your hair and walk with me. All summer long, we sang a song and then we strolled that golden sand. Two sweethearts
