الكلمات الأصلية
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The evening comes on your efforts
Malice and spites
Won't pull you down
No more, no more
My arms are strong my love is warm
The sleep comes to shelter you
So slow, so slow
Your eyes are closing
On the tears
Your lips are smiling
To mistery
I sing a noir
Over the clouds and the storm
I sing a noir
From the abyss to the sky
Sleep, no more fears
Will come to hurt you
I'm here to hold you
The night has come
The silence grows
Envy and cold
Won't pull you down
No more, no more
