Thursday, 6 September 2012

Modena

To sing the story of my past
Someone runs out with eyes aghast
As the tears rolled down my bleeding face


      No one could hear my whispering screams
      A nightmare takes over thousand dreams
      As my buoyant life left without warning


She was the love I searched all my life
And the reason I still wait
But like the birds of winter
Her world took her away


       Even though my life is misshapen, so my face
       If not for hope I would rest my case
       Dreaming, Searching, Waiting everyday


The frozen love, the frozen lust
The redemption of time and tears I lost
I know it's written in my destiny


       And when drops of new dawn will feed this barren-land
       She will see what this mirror sees (that) I hold in my hand
       And She will comfort and heal me with her angelic eyes

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