Don’t need a promise that you stay.
It’s time you found a better state.
Just leave the blanket on my heart
To feel the warmth in that cold night.
While looking back will scratch your soul
I’ll paint a way for you to go.
With bridges and with fields of sorrow
You will be sent into tomorrow.
And words I’ll whisper in your ear
Will charm you and will steal your fears.
You will be dropped into the sky
Just to erase the name of mine…


Mirus pienė




