A keresés eredménye

Dorćolac

The contents of my life are scrambled around the room
I'm so distraught I don't understand anything anymore
 
Late in the afternoon, a sandy thunderstorm
From my balcony I look at the busy people
 
Somewhere far from here a reminder of lighting
I measure the distance, counting the seconds
 
Displaced dreams, far away shores
lack of words, lack of strength
 
Wasted time under the surface
A familiar expanse, a long journey
 
Feeling of fullness, a received heart
There in the silence I'm forever free