Some Cold Seconds

Some cold seconds In to the bloody hours Summer has gone away Growing the frosty flowers Nothing comes to life That wasn't meant to be Living’s a hard onward strife Both for you and me Daydreams on the going Like the clouds so high Daytime beat growing Till they in echo die Something will reach on back When we will reach another year Maybe it'll something lack That now is close and near Some split waving’s On to the new alone Memories with their cravings In tomorrow kind of tone Living is never easy For us both to be free It gets so wholesome breezy Complex within simplicity