Fleurs du mal Songtext
von Julia Bondar
Fleurs du mal Songtext
In autumn night
In strange delight
Your breath, your scent
My strongest sign
The cherished cold
Of which you boast
By which, harsh beast
You freeze the most
But who you are?
A stab of night
Infernal soul
But face divine
Your empty eyes
Are full of crimes
But still your scent
My strongest sign
In strange delight
Your breath, your scent
My strongest sign
The cherished cold
Of which you boast
By which, harsh beast
You freeze the most
But who you are?
A stab of night
Infernal soul
But face divine
Your empty eyes
Are full of crimes
But still your scent
My strongest sign
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