For do not forget the evil that can make a woman
In the divine color of red and white
I'm numb, an autumn evening ...
 
Forgetting my past and my past turmoil
 
Up my name ...
 
I got lost in the fever of your soul.
Your eyes were the source of my resources
 
And I liked to describe you my way
 
The way my heart beat for you.
 
Your mind obsessed me, and your words cradled me
 
I was no longer myself, as the euphoria was superb,
 
Olympian dream, more charming than nirvana
 
Or any other Eden ...
 
I got carried away by the wave of your sighs
 
When you told me: I love you, my soul!
I thought of nothing else but you.
 
And my nights were furnished your words
 
Your charm and my madness.
 
Then came the reflux to wake me suddenly
 
And everything is gone, you and my dreams.
Black replaced red and white
 
And I'm back on my steps
 
Like a warrior defeated the lost soul
 
And heart heavy ...
 
In the frost breaking my life.
I do not know what, when, will be tomorrow,
 
Or where to go ... I'm lost in trouble
 
Of misfortune and the blackness of oblivion.
 
I have no more tears, I can not see
 
Suppliciant martyrdom awaits me.
I fall asleep again in the dream off
 
And do not know when my waking.
 
I hope never to resuscitate
 
That tomorrow is not misery
 
For tomorrow I am not alone.
Malmö October 23 to 00: 56

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