Take Me
Saša Milivojev - TAKE ME
Take me to eternity
With the smell of moist hair
With the sadness of a spring night
Take me
I lie on a black moth’s wing
Circling round the lampion
Through the darkness
Vanishing like dust
Carried by the wind
The truth I won’t accept
Saddened by the cold look
I fall into Hades
If you still exist
Come and take me to the midst of people
Saša Milivojev
visit: www.sasamilivojev.com
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