Promised land

Written by: Dino Spahillari

There is a land
in my heart
where roses
are still bleeding
and the blood
is still dark
it's called
the promised land
i tried to get
many times
and many times
i came back
to you
i'm here 
with fresh water
from the hidden creeks
for the discolored roses
and fresh air from the mountains
for the heart
please be my valentine
tonight is the night...