It s You

Автор: Андрей Москалёв


Deep in my blood,

Under my skin,

I feel your love

Within.



Falling apart

Under your spell

I got no words to tell.

Oh, no…





It’s always in my head,

Always something new,

It makes my body burn.

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you.



I see your silhouette,

Coming into view.

No matter where I turn –

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you.





What is the true

Meaning of life?

Why are we still

Alive?



And our hearts

Beat just as one.

No place for me to run.

Oh, no…



© Andrew Mosckalev, 06.03.2017