December...

December...

No, I can't wait no longer
All alone I drift through this life...
When the first snow falls on my shoulder
I shall bow my head and die.

On that cold December morning,
The same day when I was born...
I'll find my peace and end the longing
Over her, to which I'm sworn.

And as I shiver in the coldness,
Spikes of her love go down my spine,
I embrace this fate I have chosen.
...Take a deep breath one last time.

I wish you are here with me!
Or at least to have seen you today...
My black swan, spread your black wings,
And please, take me away...

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Postoje jos 2 strofe ali njih necu postaviti ovde...
Predvidjeno je da se otpeva.

(Ko razume shvatice)

 

[Luna]

 

[Scatterbrain]

Ti si roker ili metalac? To jest' u kom fazonu si zamislio ovu pesmu?
Inace, pesma je odlicna... Svidja mi se!

 

[WinteRborN]

Metal slusam. Pa ne znam kako da ti ovako objasnim u kom sam je fazonu zamislio. Mislim, ja znam na koji nacin bi trebalo da se otpeva.