Если ты рождён без крыльев, не мешай им расти. (c) Коко Шанель
Rays of a sunset run through my room
The rays that gifting the hope
There is only your soul in my thought(s)
Which is convicted in an ice-rock of sorrow and pain.
I plead give me a bit of time
It’s not much of your eternal torments
I want to free you from baneful fetters
Cause I’m guilty of my appearance in your life.
But my love is much stronger then the stone
Is hotter then frizzing cold of anguish
Do not forsake me,
Wait. Don’t think about death
I follow your grace
In moonlight of night
Look of your eyes is like starlight,
Tears of happiness
Are like sacred rain
There’s no way. It’s dead end.
There’s no strength to defeat enchants
Pleading to the supreme essence
Gifted the power for saving.
Sacred Rain
The rays that gifting the hope
There is only your soul in my thought(s)
Which is convicted in an ice-rock of sorrow and pain.
I plead give me a bit of time
It’s not much of your eternal torments
I want to free you from baneful fetters
Cause I’m guilty of my appearance in your life.
But my love is much stronger then the stone
Is hotter then frizzing cold of anguish
Do not forsake me,
Wait. Don’t think about death
I follow your grace
In moonlight of night
Look of your eyes is like starlight,
Tears of happiness
Are like sacred rain
There’s no way. It’s dead end.
There’s no strength to defeat enchants
Pleading to the supreme essence
Gifted the power for saving.
Sacred Rain


залезай в контакт, у меня в статусе ссылка - там еще есть))) ну, если хочешь, канеш)))