Wings Of The Silver Drake

Oblomov

Dim light, candle's burning
 Thoughts are whirling through my mind

 As I run away, I can't escape the flame, that burns deep within...
 In your eyes – such madness, love and hate
 Then the most trusted words

 Where did you fly silver dragon, on your wings
 Where did you fly?
 My world collapsed down as your wings've been spread in the air
 With no farewell, you just left

 Whenever the stars were falling down
 I was touching that shiny silver crown
 Evil dream catcher brought me tranquil night
 ...then you made it wretched... and dreadful... and wretched...
 Whenever the stars were falling down
 I was holding that tiny silver crown


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