Art Of Patience
There is a heart bleeding
In the field of illusion
There’s no flower Blooming in winter
When the horses of passion
Are Free in a desert
They will starv, starv from love
No bees will polinize in winter
No need to feed the beast
Hiding in the cave of my wild heart
I can only blame myself
See the star Shining
To make sure that we’re on earth
It’s a long long winter
Why i’m I always waiting for the one that will never come
Now i’m dancing With my own shadow
No bees will polinize in winter
No need to feed the beast
Hided in the cave of my wild heart
I can only blame myself
For the wild heart bleeding