The most important

It happens so when you want to tell something very important to a special person, but.. you cannot.
Because you're too shy to write this...
Because you cannot say a word.. you feel so weird.

I cannot describe this feeling, but it's not bad. No, not bad at all. It's .. different.

Maybe I would never tell this 'cause I'm too weak and too shy. Or I'd tell this, but ... I never know what could happen then...
And this feeling of unknown frightens me.



So simple words about a pure feel
They make me breathe, they make me thrill
So dear whisper so far from sin
My love will die or will it live
Just tell me once - could I believe?

Would I see the sunshine
Through the open window
Would I walk the blue sky
With the cold wind blow
Would I dream again
Without a nightmare pain
Would I feel once more
Sweet poison of red dawn

So simple verse to write again
It makes me live within this pain
So close or so far
I'll follow my northern star

Within my heart
Within my soul
I fell apart
But still I go


Would I see the sunshine
Through the open window
Would I walk the blue sky
With the cold wind blow
Would I dream again
Without a nightmare pain
Would I feel once more
Sweet poison of red dawn

Write my next line
Create my tomorrow
Another tale of time
Without tears of sorrow

My song was dumb
But dwells in night
Without warmth of sun
Sparkling in the air so bright


Would I see the sunshine
Through the open window
Would I walk the blue sky
With the cold wind blow
Would I dream again
Without a nightmare pain
Would I feel once more
Sweet poison of red dawn