Текст песни Medea - Юный граф и утопленница

The young Count and Drowned

Snow, ice, crystal forest, the winter coldness for hundreds of stars
Shadow, darkness around the oak, a sinister howling wind
And I look forward to her bottomless eyes, languishing soul
The rhythm of the heart, a knock on the temples
Howling wolves night, but I was waiting for ...
Lick, glitter, mirror charm
Saved history of AMD
Starlight, frozen pond
Gentle voice echoed from the outside
But the mystery is that the mind
He left me feeling surrendering
A mixture of music sings sad
She is waiting for - it calls without end ......
That's all midnight hour has come
Pale month erotically suggestive fear
Silence replaced by cold breath
White silk - so here it is!
As winter brings delight
And all this will bring to mind
Will bring to mind ............ ..!

Vivat my young Count
What ... no sleep at midnight?
Well I'll help
Write in your heart desired ecstasy ...
I knew the call of love, I know the pain and sorrow
Aging soul
I need your freshness, youth and ............
I give the taste of tender mouth
At the crest of my gift, but after this night
I know that ever died your peace .........
Now you're mine.

Snow, ice, crystal forest, the winter coldness for hundreds of stars
But now the mind has left me forever fallen into the abyss
A mixture of music sings sad
She is waiting for - it calls without end .........