Aug 19, 2007 02:35
all the world
has slipped out
of my grasp
and as yet
i can feel
no regret's
tell me how
you'd like to live
all your life
and i think
i want to live my life
but...
if i had to
and i could ever make
my death wish
it's not a secret
and i know it well
i'd like to die by your side
breeze's blow
i smell spring time
and know
that you
easily, accept what i said
and
if i had to
and i could ever make
my death wish
it's not a secret
and i know it well
i'd like to die by your side
and if ever
i could really choose
how to do that
it's not a secret
and i know it well
i'd like to die of love
in no armchair
in no dream
not in peace, and
not by day
not too easy
not in long years
i'd like to die of love
not so painless
not in my home
not too quickly
not too young, and
not too happy
not with my dears
i'd like to die of love