18 acessos
Soon after thee were born I saw in thy eyes something that shones like love.
In thy eyes I saw something and destiny wanted to tell me how beautiful were thy eyes.
Thy face and angelical gestures, like flowers on the spring fields. Beautiful lady of my dreams enchanting inspiration of kings.
And when the tempest came it was my pain.
To see thee my love in my arms laid.
Running like the waters of the rivers, together with my tears.
The brightness of innocent eyes, than the winds blew.
Thy beautiful eyes paralised and when the old bells stroke half of my spirit embraced the wind of souls.
Thou were so beautiful, daughter, why thou host left me?