Nocturne
Forestella
Nocturne
The wind blows, stirring my heated thoughts
As the seasons pass, I’m just burning with desire
On a late spring night, with petals drifting, I still hold your scent
I wonder when you’ll come, I’m just burning with desire
The wind blows, stirring my heated thoughts
As the seasons pass, I’m just burning with desire
Like the heartache of fallen petals, on this late spring night
I wonder when you’ll come, I’m just burning with desire
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
The clouds struggle to convey, that person has forgotten you
Like a thread spun from a vanished love, it’s restless
In the wind that carries fallen flowers, in the fallen flowers
I wonder if you’ll come now, I’m just burning with desire
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
The wind blows, stirring my heated thoughts
As the seasons pass, I’m just burning with desire