"Your eyes are wide open, but heavy is your sleep
Red iUs the moon from your tight closed fist
Like a blind man try for it to seek
The good grass might be just mischief
Sleep - like a young sudden death in your desert
I cannot be a part of obvilions that burn
A new sun to throw in your eyes
A new sun to burn the evil traces
Sleep on the sea, sleep in the swinging of the wind
If you're only yours, who am I belong?
Hard is the hunted thought under the gentle eyelid
I only stayed here to be who I really am.
R: You're everything that you have
You're not goin' to lose if you're tryin' to give."
("Somn"/"Sleep" - lyrics by Luna Amara/translated and adapted;
"Luna Amara" 's/"Bitter Moon" 's site: www.luna-amara.ro)
