With the Trembling of My Worried Soul
I will draw the dreams behind the wall
With the trembling of my worried soul
I will whisper pair of banal words
About love that sleeps in our thoughts.
Yes, I want to love I want it now
Drinking bliss without your question “how”
I will look inside your eyes again
Smiling with my lips and bearing pain.
And my dreams will save their touch for you
Say, I will be having dreams for two
In my longing that has stood as wall
With the trembling of my worried soul.
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