Idioma Origen:
As the day begins to fade
Eventide's when I'm afraid
I'll never know if you appear
But my senses say you're near
In the dark when I write
Telling fortunes for my life
I'm sitting here by candle flame
When will you arrive again
Idioma Destino:
As the day begins to fade
Eventide's when I'm afraid
I'll never know if you appear
But my senses say you're near
In the dark when I write
Telling fortunes for my life
I'm sitting here by candle flame
When will you arrive again