...The Man (With The Long Coat Of Wind)

remember to live for love. Lucina Blaga- În noapte undeva mai e "În noapte undeva mai e tot ce-a fost si nu mai e..." "Somewhere in the night there is all that was and is no longer..."

Oh how sweet her lips were,
Oh how tender her touch were
And oh how proud you were
For she was being yours forever.

Those were the days when you,
The man with the long coat of wind,
Used to sit under your merciful tree of life
And watch her singing along with the feathers of the night.
Those were the days when you,
The man with such a hope inside your right limb,
Used to watch her swinging through the leaves, oh so kind,
And catch her as she was falling from the most wonderful bright light.

Oh how beautiful she were,
Oh how gentle her arms were
And oh how you cried for her
'cause you were about to never see her.

From that day,
You, the man with such a weakness inside your right limb,
You swore upon her grave with a sigh of relief
That you, the man with the long coat of wind,
Will bury your heart inside her lovely weep
And you will next to her sleep
With those three faces of "his",
Will watch upon her grave
And devour all the happiness
Once so brave.