Владимир Наклевкин

In the moonlight, with a part in your hair I can tell time, by the blink in your stare And if I say tonight, shiny, I might regret it But I'm more in love, than you're giving me credit Just your despair, it's getting hard to see your face You don't listen, to a single thing I say You're in despair, but it feels like that could change I think you're slowly coming around Now I'm barely breathing, my chest is heating up Cause I get this feeling when you're near me And I know, it's like, time of freedom Casting demons come back