I remember it was cold, as a winter morning.
From all their edges on the islands, it was there, shining.
From the north we saw, all the birds coming.
Under a blood red sky, a midsummer evening.
(My love)
Across the waters of the midland, everything was burning.
(My love)
Together in the sand, we were watching.
(My love)
Without a word to say, some of us were crying.
(My love)
But as we saw the moon, we were all singing.
Love, my love, we will keep our love.
compositores: Yann Tiersen
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