Текст песни Polish Poem - David Lynch , Chrysta Bell

I can see it there
The wind blows outside and I have no breath,
I breathe again and know I'll have to live
To forget my world is ending.
I have to live
I hear my heart beat,
Fluttering in pain, saying something,
Tears are coming to my eyes -
I cryI cry
I cannot feel the warmth of the sun
I cannot hear the laughter
Choking with every thought,
I see your faces,
My hands are tied as I wish -
But no one comes,
No one comes,
Where are you?
Where are you?
What will make me want to live?
What will make me want to love?
Tell metell me

I sing this poem to youto you
Is this mystery unfolding
As a wing floating?
Something is coming true -
The dream of an innocent child

Something is happening -
Something is happening..."