Come Down

Come down to me I'm really begging I know, my power's not enough And Faust's Guest as Fiend was faking his own suggesting life and love. I do not like, there's no believing I am so shy for own harm I guess, Im looking with misgiving The sky of Dark Lord's risen charm. The Heaven's darkened in its leanness Rain doesn't fear to let its drops And trees are stooping under meanness The wind is evil taking hopes. Don't make me hurt like Guest of Faust As you can see I'm not a fiend Come down to me, don't make me oust And look at me through rain and wind.