Текст песни Enigma - La Puerta Del Cielo

La puerta del cielo Gates of Paradise

From there , the bottom of the channel ,
From the foot of the mountain
I heard the bells ,
Quiet, though persecuted flock .
Breaks the song of crickets
And the owl cries in silence,
This smell is what I feel ,
From rotting straw.

Breaks the song of crickets ,
And the owl cries in silence
This smell is what I feel ,
From rotting straw.
There, at the bottom of the channel
At the foot of the mountain
I heard the bells ,
From straw, from rotting straw.

From there , the bottom of the channel ,
From the foot of the mountain
I heard the bells ,
Quiet, though persecuted flock .
There, at the bottom of the channel
At the foot of the mountain
I heard the bells ,
Quiet, though persecuted flock .
Breaks the song of crickets
And the owl cries in silence,
This smell is what I feel ,
From straw, from rotting straw.