Gentle Whisper Lyrics
lyric by Ricardo SantosFields of flowersCrops of sorrowSpreading fresh airTo the ones of tomorrowThat gentle and innocent lookExpressing the sadnessInvolving that young soulInto the deepest madnessLittle one, free your mindLet the wind blow troughyour weak soulYou can continue crawlingLook behind that windowWhisper gently, whisper...Little one, free your hopeOpen your handSo I can grab youKeep on stretching your handSo it could be possible to grab you
Morbid Death Gentle Whisper