A keresés eredménye

A Hymn for the Night

It covered up all the stars,
Engulfed the moon in all black
From the North all the way to Yemen
There's no ray of light.
 
And the morning is a faithful widower
It shall strap a gray sack unto its waist,
From the North all the way to Yemen
There's no ray of light.
 
Please light up a white candle
Inside my heart's black tent,
From the North all the way to Yemen
The light will shine.
 
The light, the light will shine
The light, the light will shine
The light, the light, the light will shine
The light, the light, the light will shine.