Eagerness

Михаил Хохлачев
I wandered through dead lands
What could be called a soul
I couldn't raise my hands
To climb over the wall

And everything became in my desert calm You sparked hope in me
I grabbed your tender palm
Now there is a new world, i see



I wanna surprised
I wanna surprised
I wanna you to tell me
Good story flight

I wanna surprised
I wanna surprised
I wanna you to tell me
Good story flight



I could never tell
What I love, and exist for you
Your body live spell
What makes me something do

When you begin speak
Your voice erases the world
I listen eagerly, without break
I feel pain, heat or cold



I wanna surprised
I wanna surprised
I wanna you to tell me
Good story flight

I wanna surprise
I wanna surprise
I wanna you to tell me
Good story flight