Be my Air

BE MY AIR
 Spring  is coming to  me.
Spring is  what I have been waiting for
                So long…

All  I feel is moving, changing in the nature like a song.
                Before…

I could see how people pine for wonder,
Snow will slightly turn into  the thunder.
Change my life, being my sky and burning  bright…

Chorus:

Be, be my air
And take my soul.
Be my wind, be my sun and  melt the snow.

Oh, be my light, my guard and might
Be my spring and defeat this chilly night.


Soon the trees will blossom,
Soon the early snowdrops will appear.
                My spring…

Lily wind is flossy blowing through the boughs a  little wing,
                My  dear…

And I go and buy myself some tulips,
Once again I feel some special moving,
See the clouds, hovering nigh  longing to fly…

Chorus:

Oh, be my air
I need to breathe.
Be my skin, be my lips and be my  tears.

Be my sweet rain and ease my pain.
Be my Love growing stronger every day…
                февраль 2002