Where At Night The Wood Grouse Plays
When through the starry nightthe mists of autumn glidethe air is filled with tragedies of olden timesWhere with a dreadful tonea night bird plays its songin forest dark at moors they come to life...
When through the starry nightthe mists of autumn glidethe air is filled with tragedies of olden timesWhere with a dreadful tonea night bird plays its songin forest dark at moors they come to life...
Cuando a través de la noche estrelladalas neblinas de otoño se deslizanel aire se llena de tragedias de tiempos de antaño
Donde con un tono espantosoun ave nocturna toca su canción,en la oscuridad del bosque y en los páramos ellos cobran vida...