Trees

Ольга Спирина 2
Trees were snowed under
And sky was dull and grey
I was sore and wondered
Do I need to stay?

Brisky wind and winter hate me
Tear my clothes. get me naked
Blizzard hides the ways
No single light no rays.

Everything I need
I ve been waiting for so long
I have found in you
Everything I want

Everything I want
And a little more
Everything I need
Its just to hit the road.