The longing of my silent soul,
The painful scream of my heart.
And my restless appeal to your loving caress,
Remain just a flimsy light.
Extend your hand towards the stone,
Sweep the dust of time off my clothes.
With fresh water flush every wrinkle,
Gently kiss to my eyes.
Pull me back from the pit,
Cuddle me again in your arms.
Don't think it was just a dream.
Do not forget your love.
Extend your hand towards the stone,
Sweep the dust of time off my clothes.
With fresh water flush every wrinkle,
Gently kiss to my eyes.
But my ragged heart is still inanimated,
And only the darkness is clinching me.
Yet the burning candle is still between us.
And I will never be.
Extend your hand towards the stone,
Sweep the dust of time off my clothes.
With fresh water flush every wrinkle,
Gently kiss to my eyes.
The longing of my silent soul,
The painful scream of my heart.
And my restless appeal to your loving caress,
Remain just a flimsy light. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.