Mental Home - The Vale

[Music - Sergey, Igor, Roman]

As I'm drawing autumn rain,
Drops like tears're falling down.
Window with dried rose,
I am back to my remains.
With a candle unseen in my hand,
I have passed through the wall.
Do you feel waves of wind ?
I am here my little Queen.

Call me now, I'm in your air.
Take me down, I wish you there.
Pick the stars and wash your face.
Touch my soul in last embrace...

So I'm reading in your eyes,
Suffer drowns in painful love.