El Cantar de La Luna Oscura
Mägo de Oz
The Song of the Dark Moon
It's the land of the Dark Moon
It's the uninhabited room
It's the most beautiful creature
It's the heartbroken lady
Handsome suitors court her
And those who have succeeded
With the passage of time they leave her
And she, crying, chooses oblivion
She lives of oblivion and dies of oblivion
Like a plant in a forgotten garden
Knowing that nobody wants her
Knowing that nobody has loved her
She lives of oblivion and dies of oblivion
Like a plant in a forgotten garden
Knowing that nobody wants her
Knowing that nobody has loved her
It's the lost innocence
It's the denied old age
And some lost tears
Maria lives desperate
She lives of oblivion and dies of oblivion
Like a plant in a forgotten garden
Knowing that nobody wants her
Knowing that nobody has loved her
She lives of oblivion and dies of oblivion
Like a plant in a forgotten garden
Knowing that nobody wants her
Knowing that nobody has loved her
