Drifter-Dreamer

Somewhere in the Heaven
You did fly like wind
Logic-Drifter-Dreamer,
Now you're having skin

Sowing tears and fire
Into woman's hearts
You creates desire
The look is playing darts

Moon of white is fighting
With the Moon of black
Journalist is writing
«Sexual object»

But your songs are frankness
Like the wild seeds
Sprout by the sadness
Into heart and bleeds

Logic-Drifter-Dreamer
What you're looking for?
Maybe, Love from Heaven
Where you've been before


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