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