Loreley And the winds would cry And many men would die And all the waves would bow down To the Loreley Oh, the song of Loreley Charms the moon right
a throne, my poor Loreley... And the winds would cry, and many men would die And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley... You would not believe
Oversettelse: Blackmore's Night. Loreley.
become a throne, my poor Loreley... And the winds would cry, and many men would die And all the waves would bow down to the Loreley... You would not
