And her hair was as black as a ravens
When I met her
And her eyes were so sparkling and tender
Felt I knew herBow my head to the allmighty
I have lost my way
Time stood still when we danced the last, dark
and pure September dayFrom our castles we sent ships with demons
Witches' lovecraft
now she's gone, yet I feel her breathing
While I tell your storyBow my head to the allmighty
I have lost my way
Time stood still when we danced the last, dark
and pure September day
Hodja
Hodja
