Come on
Oh, come on, come on, yeah!
Holy Stranger, my way
Like a beautiful mind,
Let me keep it help me to fly.
O, come on, come on, yeah!
Never look at my flame,
If you walk in the line,
If you never have your delight.
I don’t wanna be right -
I’m not Jesus, no Bride!
I’m lonely, you see,
Like a stone in open sea,
Like admirable Lune,
Like the Sun in a dune…
Holy Stranger, your prize
Takes me over gives me surprise.
Feel! I feel you!
7.10.12
Come on
© Copyright: Арташ Андриасов, 2012
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