, on the morning goes But regardless no one knows the day has cleared Oh we are blind I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom While you are
Übersetzung: Sky Segeln. Blumen auf dem Felde.
Progression, on the morning goes But regardless no one knows the day has cleared Oh we are blind I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom While
" Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb "Thou art born for Seteh dwells in Thee" Reveal your face to me and guide me though the Stygian fields
book I saw a golden ray of sunlight A silver drop of dew A soft, white floating cloud Sailing cross the sky 'a blue A yellow dandelion Pretty evergreen And some red and orange flowers
Sutton Foster and Megan McGinnis: Flight Let me run through a field in the night Let me lift from the ground til my soul is in flight. Let me sway
sweetness upon each other. IV I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night in a restless dream Awaking out of green field blue seas stars Your eyes arose like the spectres of flowers
patiently So much to see So rich in earth's delights Painted desert, sequined sky Stars that fill the night Here all life abounds Rivers flowing to
face to me and guide me though the Stygian fields Enthral my soul to Sepedet's beams to serve Your will Sailing on the distant
Thee" Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb "Thou art born for Seteh dwells in Thee" Reveal your face to me and guide me through the Stygian fields
Thee" Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb "Thou art born for Seteh dwells in Thee" Reveal your face to me and guide me though the Stygian fields
rim As the salt (uuuh) Of the water it flows out of it. Oh farewells is to the land we knew well (?) We'll never be touching again. To fields where
so much to see, so rich in Earth's delights Painted desert, sequined sky, stars that fill the night, here all life abounds Rivers flowing to the sea,
the rest Look at the birds in the sky The flower in the field They don?t work or kill but still they live Even kings in their glory Are not as a beautiful As the flower
