03/04: The Queen
When every time I see storms coming
I feel that I am going to wake up
My sweet dream
You will not continue
I can not feel you enough
Fading with illusion in my head
Sweet Love
I can not put you even in words
The words are there
Hidden in the time
But the time can not begin
You are like all the colour of the spring
In a hidden divine paradise
A Queen
And your people is only me
A God … a religion
And your worshipper is only me
You are scared and I am broken
There is too much space can be between us
Too much ice can form
My heart is burning
That ice could soon melt
Because my eyes can’t see better sky
Than the sky of your eyes
I feel that I am going to wake up
My sweet dream
You will not continue
I can not feel you enough
Fading with illusion in my head
Sweet Love
I can not put you even in words
The words are there
Hidden in the time
But the time can not begin
You are like all the colour of the spring
In a hidden divine paradise
A Queen
And your people is only me
A God … a religion
And your worshipper is only me
You are scared and I am broken
There is too much space can be between us
Too much ice can form
My heart is burning
That ice could soon melt
Because my eyes can’t see better sky
Than the sky of your eyes