Текст песни Маша Шеридан - Последнее путешествие

what a match town is waiting for
in the fire of time
who creates worlds out of chaos
from sand and stars
when all the stones are collected
and we are denied answers
and so sad is your glance from behind your shoulder
you feel
your presence everywhere
I feel
your presence is everywhere

but do not parse words
do not hold onto the edge of the shadow
Door
winter is closing
and so sad is your glance from behind your shoulder
I feel your presence everywhere