14 June 2011
The rain is a drop
In a cup of my dreaming
The moon is a top
Of my own deep feeling
In a cup of my dreaming
The moon is a top
Of my own deep feeling
The hope is just all
That I have by now
The dream is a call
I failed somehow…
Another day, another way, another path
I’d go away, or would I stay, what said my heart?
Another dream, another feel, just another hope
I’d fly ahead, whatever felt, cut now this tight rope
In snow so white, in dreams so bright I follow the light
In river so fast my hope and lust will dry in the fallen night
The one who dwells in rain
Brought me only pain
Writing verse with tears again
I was burning in shame
To call, to hope, to reveal the soul
To run, to hide, to recall the dawn
I fell, I drew, I left behind
For sun, for stars, for the fading night
Another day, another way, another path
I’d go away, or would I stay, what said my heart?
Another dream, another feel, just another hope
I’d fly ahead, whatever felt, cut now this tight rope
In snow so white, in dreams so bright I follow the light
In river so fast my hope and lust will dry in the fallen night