I will be Your bloody vessels
I will be Your broken dreams
I will become all Your lessons
I will become Your scream...
Please, return me Your voices...
Return me my sleep...
The sky will be Your clothes
and the grass will be Your sheet...
Stop the cold of the winter
Draw the bloom of the spring
We will be the laughing children
and love turn into a ring...
Sing me the dancing summer
Whisper the tale of heart
I will be a crazy drummer
who plays the music from God...
Give me the ice of Your soul
Take me by frozen hand...
I will expect for Your call...
I will expect from begining to end.
from begining to end
© Copyright: Анастасия Хлебникова, 2011
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