When the night falls down on City

Юлия Мартынцева Март
When the night falls down on City,
Pulls the shadows in a bliss,
I get thirsty, I get greedy
For your love, beg on my knees.
Every touch is your donation,
As indulgence is a kiss
Just because you know my passion
But you're not involved in this.
I have burned myself on fire,
Tell me what I'm hoping for?
Be disclosed seems undesired:
I'm not welcome anymore.
Save me. Take my inspiration,
Take the everything I give!
Love me. In the whole creation
No one else can make me live.