The parting's a cruel thing...
Don't you agree?
But the touching of a soft hand
Makes us feel free:
Free from the others,
Free from the fear.
Love wants to bless us -
But time's a killer.
Chorus:
Standing, watching,
I can't believe.
Walking, searching,
I cannot sleep.
Darling, stay here -
I pray you while
Hugging and feeling
You do not lie...
Look into my eyes:
They're full of tears.
My heart... It cries
Wounded by spears:
The spears of waiting,
The spears of time.
My heart is breaking...
Is this a sign?
Chorus X 2
The parting's a cruel thing -
Now you see.
Touch me and I'll feel
You make me free!
(2005)
The Parting
© Copyright: Юлия Бачурина, 2008
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