译文: 麦克白. 忧郁的黄昏.
our glances. The eyes of the dying sun are looking at me in this romantic immensity an I can feel this melancholy pervading deep inside me. Twilight
spell on our glances. The eyes of the dying sun are looking at me in this romantic immensity an I can feel this melancholy pervading deep inside me. Twilight
