اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Grey Venetian bride married with lonely truth;
Grey ending skies weighing like eyes of organ;
And all this cries of human nature
Breaking divine harmony.
My bloody marriage with evil angels
Happening in crazy music of desire
Within this chaos of sounds and colours
What I ask of you.
Lots of bodies floating undr Venice
Perfumes of wedding sounding in my breast
Closing each eye with heaven emotions
I will make to time
Lots of bodies floating undr Venice
Perfumes of wedding sounding in my breast
My bloody marriage with evil angels
What I ask of you.
My bloody marriage I sent to you.
