tak som sa dokopal nejake nove pesnicky nahrat konecne, ofc kvalita na urovni stredoveku :)


there is one girl
i sometimes meet
she has the prettiest face
ive evere seen
we never talked for more than while

we have some mutual friends
some thnigs we both like
same places where we dance
thru the night
i never had a chance to be her closer

still she is in my dreams from time to time
and in the mornig im asking why and
how would it be if we were friends
how would it feel to hold her hand

but i know the chance is small
that our lives will cros the wall

i like her style
and i like her talks
i like her smile
and the way she walks
we never danced for more than a while

in this place thata is
circling round the sun
are just to many souls
to be the special one
ill never have a chance to be her closer


still shell be in my dreams from time to time
and in the mornig ill be asking why and
how would it be if we were friends
how would it feel to hold her hand

but i know the chance is small
that our lives will cros the wall



there was a time
when you would see here children play
you would hear them laugh
and you would here them say
my daddy loves my mom
and we live in house that way
around the crimsons lake

the days were so young
the air was so fresh
but devils from the south
are prepairing for the clash
its slowly getting dark
and you smell rotten human flash
around the crimsosn lake

its time to go,
they are just day away
but the hidden gardens
are not opened for the slaves
your body is starving
but your soul it will remain
around the crimsons lake