It s your turn

Look at my eyes, mio tesoro… What do you see?
If there are passion and fire or boundless gulf?
I missed the point when my heart got unguarded enough –
Prize for a conqueror that you were going to be.

Let me erase all the thoughts dedicated to you,
Let me be thoroughly free, as I used to before…
You’re my obsession… But what are you given me for?
I’m blazing like Phoenix without any chance to renew.

Please, let me fly! You can make such a fabulous gift:
No one but you have a power to teach me again.
Don’t let me think all we ever have done was in vain –
I’ve got so terribly tired of being on the drift.

Look at my eyes, mio teso... It’s easy to burn
While warm-blood rivers are fervently flowing inside.
I’m still alive! I am here and have nothing to hide…
The die has been cast and accepted… So now it’s your turn.


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Wow! That's really fine as good whiskey! I think, I can try to make a song out of it, sure only with your consent.

Best regards!

Дмитрий Бартковский   03.06.2025 23:48     Заявить о нарушении
Sure, go ahead!))

I'd like to get the final result of your work ;)

Ксения Скворцова   04.06.2025 00:53   Заявить о нарушении
Sure you'll get it and it can't be no other option. I've started a new project on BandLab so it can be a very good material to start with.

Дмитрий Бартковский   04.06.2025 01:03   Заявить о нарушении