In the heart of winter she folds one leg and buries her head beneath a wing, moving not a muscle...
That's what it means to survive on courage alone! Itezuru the frozen crane! That desperate struggle is her beauty!
She doesn't resist. She doesn't complain. She depends only on herself, drawing out her last ounce of strength.
Is that not the way of all who truly follow their hearts...?
3 comments:
Gia poion akribws logo postareis sta Agglika eipame?
Σου αρεσε το quote Lone Wolf And Cub ρε ή οχι και ασε τα αγγλικα ναουμ!
yes, i like it a lot!
I'm surprised cause i thought that they were post instrumental band with no lyrics...
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