Tea is over, just come to me...
When you know that
there's no more power,
when the darkness seems to be
so unbearable -
Come to me in that difficult hour.
When your life has become so similar
to the plots of the terrible dreams...
When your routine's become so regular,
So it drops you into fatigues
Come to me,
I will find a few words for you,
I will find for you hundreds of words...
I will find for you million roads,
Ridding of fears and anxieties,
Ridding of all insecurities...
Come and scream out loud,
Keep silence...
Come just something to say
In the spring or in summer to stay,
In December, in March or in May
Or when there is noone to go to,
Come, when you need someone to warm you
Come anytime to me...
