Wellspring in a shady morning
Once was streaming merrily...
Veins were dried – it ́s never flowing,
Seeking water underneath
In the caverns, in the hollows, in the most forgotten places
Just one drop would stop its suffering – deeply burning agony
Now this land remains enchanted
Never visited for years
No green grass or summer flowers
Lifeless ground surrounds this place
All forgotten, like an orphan, begging for a helping hand
Just one drop would stop its suffering
The rain would take the pain away... away...
Every minute ́s getting tougher
You ́re left behind wihout a hope
But I will never leave you suffer
Even if it kills us both
In the caverns, in the hollows, in the most forgotten places
Just one drop would stop its suffering
I hope my tears will take your pain away...
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