At the back of beyond
No more tears, just wicked smile,
Walking on the razor edge, my feet are bleeding
I`m heading for the nothingness of scattered isles.
What am I gonna find at the back of beyond?
Where will I be in trap of ill imagination?
Will the sky be bluer at the crack of crimson dawn?
But not an answer to the millions of eternal questions…
I will follow you to the ends of the earth,
My love`s a torch and even rain won`t put it out,
You`ve given me a lot of tenderness and mirth,
My heart was pierced by Cupid from the fluffy cloud.
You have a key to my heart that`s still closed,
You feel me better than the tender southern wind,
Without your vital love I`m just a fading rose,
Without your passion I`m a scorpion without sting.
Feel how passion palpitates in veins and in temples,
How every breath I take is synchronizing with your own,
We take a timid step towards love`s forbidden apple
Aching to know what`s left for us at the back of beyond.
No more silly rationality and tears in a dance of bliss,
No more tries to find a place under the scorching sun,
You are a melody that sounds perfectly on poet`s lips,
I searched for masterpiece and here I`ve found the one.
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