пятница, 8 июня 2012 г.

Summer evening

Fire, high fire, sincere straight talk,
Wine , I admire,shaking deemed walk,
Dying in ashes, smiling through pain,
Broken church` lashes, marriage in vein.
Tune on harmonica, tune on guitar,
Young drinking souls` speeding fast car,
Firing amber on the top of my pants,
Light me inside, making fast dance,
Nothing , just nothing is left to heat up,
My spirit is sleeping, comforting bump
In between of the soul and flesh, help me, Lord,
Don`t sound out the final accord. 

Circlish pain around the head,
Stuffy and sweaty dance minuet,
Trembling, trembling, high fever arises,
Mistakes and wrong actions all different sizes,
Shivering, shivering, colder inside,
Further from god , never ending flesh fight.
Where are you, the purpose of life?
Where is the light in the darkness of flight?
Circling, circling over the matter,
Baby, we ought to do warmer and better,
Grow in love,grow in care, give me inside of your heart,
Where, where the light of salvation is shining with glitter,
Straight suffering tastes very weird and bitter ,
Merciful Father, heal us on the Earth,
Before our souls`ll deteriorate worse.



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