Du bist mein Held. Fur R-d

Доминика Дрозд
Give me your candy of dreaming,
So tender... You're here...
And you was here all those days
When I had to sleep with my nightmares.
It seems,
That our breasing is rising -
We are both like a cloud!
So give me your candy!
So susse ist Lied du sanst fur mich
Und dein Sprach.
Well, feed me with your outstanding denying,
Denying of death!
My sky's overfilled with power
Of lightning
That came from your lips.
Du bist mein Held.
And tossing,
And rising,
And all of my soul is depending
Of you
And your candy-like smile,
So childish and clear
Like first sunny day in Bavaria.