On a rainy days

Birds are singing under my homes
Grey window -
This is the song
Of or past years,
That's gone

That run so fast
Run down like tears...

I don't want them to come back -
My plead's for future moments to be like them...
 
'Cause the past turnes cruel,
Even the best -
When we come to an end

And the white turns black...

[Chorus:]

Time's ringing the bells
Of a new days
Of a new hours...
Although not ours -

They're ours in memories
We keep in cupboards,
With handfuls
Scratching out
  On a rainy days...

Raindrops are touching the soil...
Reality's what we use to just spoil...
Like a smoke goes up in coils
Flies away your image and you voice...

I don't want them to come back -
My plead's for future you to be just like that...

I still imagine you right behind there
In our room so quiet
And it's all so right...

Time's ringing the bells
Текст моей песни, которую можно найти на музыкальных площадках по ссылке внизу моей страницы.


Of a new days
Of a new hours...
Although not ours -

They're ours in memories
We keep in cupboards,
With handfuls
Scratching out
  On a rainy days...



I wanna touch you now...
I wanna feel the same.
Cause juels turn to dust when
Our future changes -

Our brilliant past...
The rain still lasts

You are behind me,
 You sit by the table.
Wish I was able
To reach out and touch you...
And now with my heart I do...


Рецензии