كلمات Little Jafe

Little Jafe is dancing on the waves of mist Enchanting each day by herself The storm which blows on her little wings Is still with her Little Jafe with her blood like a flowing lava Sneering tango under the melting glaciers The wind that made her spin around Can also hurt with bits of night Keep on dancing Little Jafe Let your dancing little body Makes us spin up to the sky Till we reach the stars above us The crazy flight over the oceans of souls The crazy flight over the oceans of hearts