There was no word
To have such an oblivion.
But the sun has a slumber
In your deep eyes.
I become a far-off star
In the dark sky.
And my writs of light
Ends before touching your eyes.
The eternal thirst awakes
As the luminous dawn.
There was no word
To have such an oblivion.
But the sun has a slumber
In your deep eyes.
I become a far-off star
In the dark sky.
And my writs of light
Ends before touching your eyes.
The eternal thirst awakes
As the luminous dawn.