She's gone away..
autor:: Elendurwen
rubrika:: poezia
Behind tall mountains
My beloved sings
I would fly there
If only I had wings
I want to become
Drops of morning rain
To free her mind
And wash every stain
Let my flying hair
Turn to gentle wind
Let me give her eyes
The fluorescent tint
May my fingers
Become the light
So I can touch her
Every day and night
Through the stars
Or surface of a waterfall
Let me feel her
Bare and endless soul
I can't see you
But I can always feel
Your place in my hearth
That nobody can steal
My beloved sings
I would fly there
If only I had wings
I want to become
Drops of morning rain
To free her mind
And wash every stain
Let my flying hair
Turn to gentle wind
Let me give her eyes
The fluorescent tint
May my fingers
Become the light
So I can touch her
Every day and night
Through the stars
Or surface of a waterfall
Let me feel her
Bare and endless soul
I can't see you
But I can always feel
Your place in my hearth
That nobody can steal
napísanísané:: 5.10.2007
prečítalo:: 1222 ludí