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No time to stay alone Do you hear my breathing weak? See weeds on apple trees Prophecy, bleeding veins My future in my crying Embrace me please, stop it now Overhead Vanilla Sky I move of random, cause i'm blind Flowers are withering Imagine there is suicide Paingiver will awake Thousand?? eyes will be blind My way - pain in this sinister war When i cannot go - like a legless crawl Indifference i feel - Feel it from your side Don't lie to me, that i am in your mind And we are ... blind ... Will you recognize in falling stars My self-burning act? (In the streets of light, of life, of celebration - My self-burning act) Will you recognize in Flower'? withering My self-burning act? (Water and sand, mud and trees - they are will be whitnesses Of my self-burning act!) All reflections eyeless in my mirriors Whitnesses of our blindness Recall to me my way of life Remind my name, that i hate Don't pity me - you blind too You all are blind or blinded this is true...
The trembling of the ground - my dream I stand alone on an old bridge I hear voices, looking down See mud water, I am walking, I'm alone on the bridge... The Autumn coming - i feel it And yellow foliage on the road I see faces looking down See the dove, flying I'm alone on the bridge... Yesterday i had a dream, that Many years ago One woman deserted her newborn child Under the bridge - I know I hear voices of the people Talking in this night in the light of lanterns In the wind i recognize the crying Tremble of the bridge - it's fear To look down Well, sometimes i see old woman Coming to this place Who is she i can just wonder But i remember - I saw somewhere her face Maybe in my dreams Maybe in my dreams
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