Король и Шут Воспоминания O Былой Любви ( English version)
My dark castle sleeps hidden from the eyes Calm and peace that reign here torture my soul at times I m a suffering hero of my fantasies And the images of my love are always here with me I often see fear in the eyes That look at me in awe They re bound to fall asleep inside my walls And freeze inside my worlds My heart s on fire and my soul is filled with love and pain It s so quiet and peaceful here And they look so great The wax statues that I ve made I used to take them to my beautiful home We would have some wine and afterwards we d have some fun Sometimes they got slightly frightened of what s next When I put my strong hands round their thin and fragile necks Here is one of them bringing flowers for me Over there is another lady lost in her dreams I was trying to make them laugh themselves to death But I sadly ended up to just strangle them
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