Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
When the cool wind comes to dance, the river sings so as not to forget. Close your eyes if you want to see your reflection in its great mirror. In the air of the evening, trembling and soft, the clear water whispers a path for us. If you plunge into the past, take care not to drown. It sings for those who have listened to this song, magic of the flowers. We must tame our fears to find the secret of love. When the cool wind comes to dance, a mother dreams awake. Sleep, my child, do not be afraid. The past remains at the bottom of the heart. When the cool wind comes to dance, the river sings so as not to forget.
