Tengo una pequeña flor nacida sin darme cuenta en medio del corazón.
En la tierra de la sangre se abonó su resplandor.
Es delicada y se muere sin cuidados y sin mimos.
I feel her last embrace on meThe final autumn sunDrownin? in a sea of golden spawnsOnce away but oh so nearGathered gloomy cloudsPassin? in the sky as golden swansThe morning dew, the fallen leavesThe shorter growin? daysAll I've seen, but never from this sideAll my dreams that seemed so realAll they passed on bySunken in the last october light?
En la tierra de la sangre se abonó su resplandor.
Es delicada y se muere sin cuidados y sin mimos.
I feel her last embrace on meThe final autumn sunDrownin? in a sea of golden spawnsOnce away but oh so nearGathered gloomy cloudsPassin? in the sky as golden swansThe morning dew, the fallen leavesThe shorter growin? daysAll I've seen, but never from this sideAll my dreams that seemed so realAll they passed on bySunken in the last october light?
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