That crimson skies up to the evening...

That crimson skies up to the evening
Were magic of another worlds, just it to be...
Oh yes, I knew from the beginning -
It's going to be hard for me,

To dream of you without being needed
And to caress the sky instead of you.
Though...
I do not know how much I would be limited
If I had not those thousands "you".

These "you", they did not even know,
They do not know it presently,
They won't cognize it though the time will flow,
The truth about what they meant to me.

Oh yes, I'm really mad and crazy,
You know, the cult of Silent Love is deep in me.
My road through the life is keen and mazy,
Let's see what next turn is going to be.


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