Fallen Angel
Your spirit heats me with fire
Desturbs my dream and desire.
You take my hand
And lead me to the end.
I didn`t look for , didn`t wait,
I didn`t think it was great
To see my fallen angel-cherub
Without any magic up.
You`ll take me
In your own dream,
Believe me, wi`ll never
Come back for ever
Give me two wings,
Some passion and evil things
I want to leave
Eternity, believe.
IN TE, O ANGEL, SPERAVI
Don`t love me tendely,
It`s not for me, I have this taste
Of blood on my face.
Don`t leave me alone,
Try my death to postpone
My fallen Angel-cherub
Die with me and cheer up!
Fallen Angel
© Copyright: Алексей Салтыков, 2008
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