A sad song
Of the tall trees
Father and a little boy
Snuggled up to his chest
Thick smoke
Silent scream
Shots in the first school day
Teared dreams
This world
Is you and me.
That's us
Butterflies and moths
It's time
Stop yourself
And come back, listen and look, come back
Just few moments
Seconds are pulsating
I'm shaking inside of myself
A flash and darkness of bulb
Scraps of words
Grey dust
Notebook's sheets on the wind
Teared dreams
This world
Is you and me.
That's us
Butterflies and moths
It's time
Stop yourself
And come back, listen and look
Come back, love and last, come back
This world
Is you and me.
That's us
Butterflies and moths
It's time
Stop yourself
And come back from there, where you are
Come back, you went too far
A sad song
Of the tall trees
Father and a little boy
Snuggled up to his chest
Surely you'll say
"It's horrible!"
You'll pin the blame on others
Then you will fall asleep calmly