Moonlight - Wiem

I was standing somewhere in the back
I didn't see like he walked.
Something jerked mightily
unconscious sored
for brutal short flight.
I was standing in the back
when the sky opened.
Dead wind was ripinging our hair off
but our hand became livid because of cold.

Now I know
that you giving sudden death.
You are punishing me when you want
So many demanding, but so little giving.

I was standing somewhere in the back
when twelve burning candles fell down
from a table.
Fire of desperation burned in them our hearts.
I was standing in the back
when the sky opened.
Dead wind was ripinging our hair off
but our hand became livid because of cold.

Now I know
that you giving sudden death.
You are punishing me when you want
So many demanding, but so little giving.

I was standing somewhere in the back
loking like white and black god
wallow shovels in the life,
like fall a tears.
I was standing somewhere in the back
loking like white and black god
like laugh, lkie hate.
Suddenly Imknew that never was two of them.
White was black, god was one.