sâmbătă, 24 ianuarie 2009
Waiting for the death
You're cold and trembling in my arms,
I'm slowly drowning in your charms.
A tear is crashing on the ground
And makes this waiting hard.
Your head lays on my shoulder,
This sweet image gets older.
I hear that strange song...
The song of death we waited here so long.
Don't speak,don't say a thing,
Let this obscure silence sing,
Our sun will never rise again
The death will come, but untill then
Let's wait!
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