To the light/This evening
28 июня 2021 г., 13:10
To the light
I have to say that I don't wanna turn around There is only ash and all is gray and dead Even if it still so sweet You will have to fight And you don't have to dread Don't you dare to count Forget numbers instead Be a poet, rebel, better, always against all I have to say that I belive In world that shines behind the wall Forget all fear and fever Go or run or ride or slide To the lightThis evening
This evening makes us forget any thoughts Wind takes people's tears And carries away their doubts. This evening rustles like rye I touch the purple clouds on pink sky. Who cares what they knew, And what they come thru, About me and you And all the words The wind just blows and blows and blows
