Lonely as a cloudWhat shall we sing, my friends?In what shall we rejoice?There alone our song lives,Where our ancestors were born.On Earth, where they lived...I suffer here on Earth...He who gives life conceals...thanks...sweet baby!
Lonely as a cloud
ResponderEliminarWhat shall we sing, my friends?
In what shall we rejoice?
There alone our song lives,
Where our ancestors were born.
On Earth, where they lived...
I suffer here on Earth...
He who gives life conceals
...thanks...sweet baby!