My Share of Night

My share of night Was took by day And because I own a white dream And a small heart My Lord, next time If I predestined to leave, Whatever my heart yearns and begged I shouldn't be back again. Such as body of the ship Slapped by waves, Like a rock cracked between the rocks I came here like exotic And such exotic I am leaving again My Lord, next time If I predestined to leave, Whatever my heart yearns and begged I shouldn't be back again. I open my mouth So the lineament of open sea - rejoice, And the wind moves my words To its dark caves, Whispering it, to small Nightingales It is a cloud shed tears, Clouds shed tears On our misery destiny I'll cut off the arteries of the night So the dreams become like a crimson color become like a sheet of paper in the alleys of villages. Become sheets for those who gone, For nights that never shut eyelid, For those who are waiting secretly To hear the miracles of love