made by me

o,lume care ma contii
de ce ma lasi intre cei vii
cand eu sunt mort
de-atata timp in palma ta

si moartea-mi este viata grea
privind mereu la soarta ta
si ma intreb de-atatea ori
cand o sa mor?

o umbra pe sub stele
un suflet gol si trist
o haina ponosita
un sunet ca de vis
e inima-mi zdrobita
de ganduri, framantari
ce de atatea zile
ma poarta pe carari
pe dealuri,munti, prin neguri
de iarna si de vant
ce-mi poarta trupul vested
catre un alt pamant
si umbra ma inseala
sufletul pribegind
haina sa rupandu-si
sunetul pierind
si pier incet si eu
poate ramane-o umbra
pe drumul cel parcurs
cu dor si drag nespus
dar poate nu ramane
si doar naluca mea
te va mai vizita

the darkest sky
the brightest moon
i see them now
thinking of you

the dancing stars
the shallow wind
image of you
it runs me through

i feel your arms
i feel your kiss
it is my dream
for always dear

numbness

a cloudy day
a broken heart
clouds in the sky
tears in her eyes


a chilly night
a careless heart
no stars above
nothing inside

she takes a breath
she gasps for air
he stares at her
nothing to say


and all she wants
a word from him
but he is absent
...never speaks

i want to be happy
but i can't
i want to be sad
but i can't
i want to have snow
but i can't


i want to smile
but i can't
i want to cry
but i can't
i want to have you
but i can't


i want to fly
but i can't
i want to walk
but i can't
i want to run
but i can't


you want me to come
but i can't
you want me there
but i can't
you want me silent
but i won't

something nice