People repeat it like mantra
what if that only wears out its power
I wouldn't like to spend that big word
not to say it out loud, not even write
Like a mother bear her cubs and God his creations
I only you
if we run out of bread and even water, one would stay
I only you
And if someday you won't me anymore
it would still be clear to me
people bargain with their feelings
I know that you forever
Like a mother bear her cubs and God his creations
I only you
if we run out of bread and even water, one would stay
I only you
And if someday into the arms of black soil
I need to carry you
I only you
Like a mother bear her cubs and God his creations
I only you
if we run out of bread and even water, one would stay
I only you
And if someday into the arms of black soil
I need to carry you
I only you
if we run out of bread and even water, one would stay
I only you