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ohenvoblacich Je tolik nádherný hudby,až se plakat chce..

aktuálně:

Therion-La Maritza,krásnej text i melodie..

https://www.youtube.com/watch/…

The Maritza is my river
Like the Seine is yours
But there is no one but my father
Now, who remembers that
Sometimes...

From my first ten years
There is nothing more left
Not the most poor doll
plus rien qu´un petit refrain
Nothing more than a small chorus
From the past...

All the birds from my river
Sang to us the freedom
Me, i didn’t scarcely understand
But my father knew him
Listen...

When the horizon became too dark
All the birds were gone
On the path of hope
And we have followed them
To Paris...

Spoken: From my first ten years
There is nothing more left, nothing
Sung: And yet, with the closed eyes
Me, i hear my father singing
ce refrain...
This chorus...

ohenvoblacich ad.

Therion-Mon amour,mon ami

https://www.youtube.com/watch/…


You my love, my friend
When I dream, it´s about you
My love, my friend
When I sing, it´s for you
My love, my friend
I can´t live without you
My love, my friend
And I don´t know why
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I´ve never known any boys besides you
And if I have, I don´t remember
Why search, compare?
I have a heart that knows
When it´s right
And since it chose your name

You my love, my friend
When I dream, it´s about you
My love, my friend
When I sing, it´s for you
My love, my friend
I can´t live without you
My love, my friend
And I don´t know why
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

One never knows
How far love will go
And I, who believed
To be able to love you
Forever
I, who have left you
And I could resist
But I often sing for others
A little worse each time

You my love, my friend
When I dream, it´s about you
My love, my friend
When I sing, it´s for you
My love, my friend
I can´t live without you
My love, my friend
And I don´t know why
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

ohenvoblacich My dying bride-For my fallen Angel

https://www.youtube.com/watch/…


Jako když zastavím svůj dech,
a stříbro naplní mé oči.
Stále ji líbám,
protože ona nikdy nepovstane.

Na mém ubohém těle,
leží její umírající ruka.
Skrze tyto nebeské pláně,
Kde jsme běhali.

Jako zloděj v noci,
vítr vane tak lehce.
Bojuje s mými slzami,
co nevyschnou mnoho let.

"Zlatý šíp lásky
měl ji zasáhnout..
a ne ebonový šíp smrti,
aby ji udeřil...smrtelně."

ohenvoblacich Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows-Beautiful

https://www.youtube.com/watch/…


nadpozemská něha

ohenvoblacich My dying bride-In your dark Pavilion

https://www.youtube.com/watch/…

Lahodny poeta » ohenvoblacich slzy takového pláče...
z hudby co je nádherná...
takovýma nech se zmáčet...
a nebo buď rozverná...