Priscilla's Song - The Witcher 3 – The Wolven Storm

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Po angielsku jeszcze nikt nie śpiewał 🙂 These scars long have yearned for your tender caress. To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own Rend my heart open, then your love profess. A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone. You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep. The wolf I will follow into the storm. To find your heart, its passion displaced By ire ever growing, hardening into stone. Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep. I know not if fate would have us live as one. Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound The wish i whispered, when it all began. Did it forge a love you might never have found? You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep.

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