Our endless tale, from dots and strings,
You write again, your words take wings.
In your pocket, secrets hide,
Your voice ignites the fire inside.
Burning deep, you seek the spark,
Rushing fast with your guitar in the dark.
New songs are born from your desire,
Pulling us into this endless fire.
Chorus:
I lose my mind, give all I own,
But near your touch, I feel alone.
You’re unreal, vast, a sky-inspired,
Love’s not love—it’s a blast of fire.
Don’t stop, my love, keep this flame alive,
We’ve never felt so truly in life…
tale
© Copyright: Анна Соул, 2025
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