Petru Gherasim
A Few Times
I'd hate to have this condition
Cause oceans were coming out of me
But you pulled me out of the deep
And I'm dancing in the night with lights and colors
The night pours into my broken soul
You made me open up
You make me wake up in the morning
So give me sleep, put me to sleep
I'd like to feel you do that just once
When my face only comes a few times
You left your fingers on the ring where it was fun
Left a lonely heart again
You got me in a line and now
But the rhythm doesn't pulse in my veins