Singer: Flëur

between despair and new hope.

Come on, counting the stars in the wind,
Drink coffee from plastic glasses,
Catch the first snowflakes with your lips
And hug each other with frozen hands
We're still alive.

My paper boat,
wanted to conquer the ocean waves.
Where to look now shore
and, how to fill doom with meaning?

drifts with snow ...

When, finally, you'll tear me,
When you're under the ribs, shove knife,
And carve a sign on my back,
And somehow still touching me.
Do not toil, do not suffer, you are not alone
I'm with you, the pile of ashes at his feet.

The sun, I think you're tired of shining,
Tired to be fair and wise,
I look at your negativity
And repeat monotonous Sutra...
Decreasing the whisper of an hourglass,
Will slip into the sea diamond beads,
You are my most distant dream,
The sweetest and the shortest,
Sleep...

Breathing the peace of the night space,
Moonlit plains,
Sleep mirrored surface of the lakes,
In the soft fog cleared the top.
Where the mountains closed in a ring,
The month shakes in the silver boat,
The Love that is like a dream -
The sweetest and the shortest,
Sleep...

White lilies sleeping on dark waters,
Sleeping craters of the moon, space, black holes...
And you swim through them in the dark
To the shores of a better world.
Hides in the palm of a person
Junior month is a sad and meek,
He knows that your dream -
The sweetest and the shortest,
Sleep...

The sun, I think you're tired of shining,
The sun, I think you're just tired...
Lay rather in the clouds, rest,
I will correct you a blanket.
The sun, forget about everything,
I will cancel all weather reports,
You want me to take care of your sleep
The sweetest and the shortest.
Sleep...