Birthmark

Find me guide to another coast
Show me the way to another Island
Let me get down, to bottom
In order to climb much more  higher. 

Can you guess my real name?
Can you throw me your wings?
Can you break in this game?
Can you tear off my mask?

Can you lend me your heart?
Can you step on my side?
Can you show me my aim?
Can you help me to die?

I'm looking down at it all:
It's not above, I'm not inside
Not waiting tommorow comes
Not crying for the days, that gone.

I'm oniy living for today,
(It seems to be a bit amusing)
Looking at the life' is going on
Looking at the life 'is going on.

&  noone ' ll make me out of chance
The day will come, I'll switch it off
& yet another movie 'll end.
The doors will open, I'll make step

Not turning round, not turning back.
But looking straight
                at the new Land.
Tommorow  all of you will die.

'Couse I will not take you with me
The time has come, & now I im  leaving
Not having done anything here
Not having left anything here.

Take your time, live your last day
'Cause tommorow you will disappear
Your wretched sun will be blown up
Uniwerse will become a point.

Just liffie birthmark on my eyelid
I want recognire you in it
Looking through the double mirror
Of my recurrent death.

So can you find me guide to another coast
Can you show me a way to another Island
Can you push me to bottom
In order to help me
                to fly much more higher

Looking at the life's going on
Looking at the life's going on
Looking at the life's going on.


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