Текст песни Nimue - Trobar De Morte

Nimue

Nimue Lady of the Lake
Sleep while the storm comes
Nimue, Lady of the lake
Expecting to awake in the depths
By the wind I saw she to emerge among the dark lake
By the light of moon I see the bright of his golden hair
She is Nimue the fairy, Lady of the Lake
She is Nimue, Muse and goddess