Extemporanea - The Phanton Strings Тексты

There was a page
That was never writen
A silence never broken

Luthier's lifetime master piece
But it's path is now forever undone
In his dyind hour
Turn in shadow

More than just finest woods
More than fisical strings

Something from beyond
Calling to this melody
Bringing all my thoughts
Uppon my memories

Someone fron beyond
Show me ways in my dreams
Something gide my hands
Through the phanton strings