Colours of Heaven

I often feel worn out
Exhausted and strange
I want to hide in the corner and stay out of range
Of your painful ironies
Attacks and requests
My heart needs some ironing to still do its best

To be your very best friend
Who saves you from sorrow
Never dares to offend
And hopes for tomorrow
When my love was despised
I never gave in
I beg tomorrow to rise
In colours of heaven

My passion will gather
And I silly believe
Once we'll be together
So simply don't leave
I'll recover from wounds
That you sorely caused
I'll again be around
Again we'll be close

In colours of heaven
In colours of heaven



Credits
Writer(s): Alexey Sherbakov, Nikita Demchenko, Savva Shanaev
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