My simple english words

Your wind is blowing on my face,
I feel the perfect smell of rose,
I'll be a grateful bee this case,
You are my killing honey source.

I'll die of fatness soon, it's true,
Your body's so nutritious and sweet,
Hardly you're biting my dreams being blue,
Listen to a lonely, fucking heart's beat.

There's no a language to speak about,
There's no a bird to fly so high,
My coldest rain that makes me shout,
My shining sun that's flowing near by.

The words are simple, like a postcard message,
Because I'm not a really native speaker,
Just trying to make some differences on stage,
Someone will name me insane bodybreaker.

Thousands of people are serching for bread,
Bread's not so easy, the fact makes me mad,
Our life is a chain of dark illusions,
One in the city can do some conclusions.

But loosing my power, without waisting my time,
I'm raising white towel up in the sky,
Believing to the last breath and heart's beating,
Believing even in God, i'm asking for a greeting.

Just love you lonely simple way,
My lyric is the fairest x-ray,
My eyes are bottom of Lake Baikal,
My mind is a taveller like Thur Heyerdal.


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