I'm oly asking for a breez
a cold breez upon my face
slowly wishper in my ears
in my soul
the sweetest taste
one seconde i live , the next i die
He is the wind
I'm only asking for a kiss
a cold kiss upon my face
slowly takes me far from here
with a touch cold as ice
one second of magic the next of fight
He is the wind
I'm only asking for a smile
a true smile upon his face
slowly dry all my tears
the right moment the right place
one second i rise the next i fall
He is the wind
I'm asking fo his soul
his cold soul upon mine
togather as one
frozen in time
one second of endless passion , the next of..i don't know
i don't mind
He is the wind
Winter wind
a shiver cross my skin
i know it's him
the wind blow through my hair
lika a last dance
lika a last chance
it's a caress
a last promess
before emptyness
(asma)
ps: je m'excuz pour les fautes que j'ai surment faite dans ce text