To Hold On
Pieces of the silver in his
Eyes painted with gold,
He's hunter and you are the prey.
With simple letters he is writing
Poem of your love,
Darkness knocking on your door,
With his fist, so try...
To hold on,
Open your eyes for an evening sun,
To hold on,
Darling, stay close to the home,
To keep move on and on,
Even if you frozen to the bone -
Is to hold on,
And you wouldn't be alone.
You're broken by him,
Poison of his kiss insatiably
Throw out with your scream,
With your love, with a tear on the cheek.
With simple letters he is writing
Poem of your love,
Darkness crawled upon your body
With his arms, so try..
To hold on,
Open your eyes for an evening sun,
To hold on,
Darling, stay close to the home,
To keep move on and on,
Even if you frozen to the bone -
Is to hold on,
And you wouldn't be alone.
In the book of life you searching
Answer for your saddest question:
How it's happened all in one time?...
Something is missing between these lines...
But something here still makes you to
Hold on
Open your eyes for an evening sun,
To hold on,
Darling, stay close to the home,
To keep move on and on,
Even if you frozen to the bone -
Is to hold on,
And you wouldn't be alone.
To hold on,
Open your eyes for an evening sun,
To hold on,
Darling, stay close to the home...
by Ник Свиридов и "Lunar Moth".
Свидетельство о публикации №119050700635