I don't want to come, But again the children's fear leads here. And, if all the same you shall go, I want, that you left at all... And forever. For although your spirit only is felt here, I feel - I'm not alone, you're here..."
Wounds that never heal - This pain is born to live. A lot of time... a lot of Time... But it is not able to treat.
When you cried - I washed your tears, Shouting you are chased away all your fear. I held you through the rain and storm, But still have my hand in your hands.
You charmed me with her light, The light, so слепяще-impossible But I remained to live in existence, That you're already left in the past... And in my dreams I see a clear image of your... Your voice again calling me and beckoned for me...
Wounds that never heal - This pain is born to live. A lot of time... a lot of Time... But it is not able to treat.
When you cried - I washed your tears, Shouting you are chased away all your fear. I held you through the rain and storm, But still have my hand in your hands.
I tried so hard to convince myself that you're gone, That life, leaving you calm myself have found... And though you're still with me - you're near, here - But I'm alone...always was a...and there...