Don't call me a dying man My lifeline just dried out Don't call me a crying man And just burned out myself today
I don't recall No word It's a dream: your smile outshined the night Can't explain my fear and I'm searching for the close connection
I lick my wounds No blood Like a fire your bright face died down Between translucent hands – deep black of vivid recollections
I pray to God With doubt In my mind the screaming emptiness Is there truth and pain – Fate covers pureness of oblivionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.