Your spring

I try to feel you in my eyes,
I try to understand sometimes:
Do you admire me or you lie?
You never try, try to fly.

Chorus: Oh, tell me who can make your spring,
It's all need and I sing.
And all the time, I hope, it's true,
But this daybreak without you.

I run away and see again,
We cannot play a serious game.
I try to feel you in my eyes,
But not today, but not sometimes.

07.08.09 2:22