All my mushrooms

Ольга Бестужева
While sitting on edge
I'm watching the Sun
Slipping away
Going down,

Sadness and rage
Rising me up,
Burning me out,
Making me drown.

I'm on my way
And if I could say,
If I could swallow my pride and cry..

At the rainbow torn
At the feet of a capricorn
I will give You my dreams
                all my brightest
                mushrooms

For those lightfilled smiles
For the eyes which offend the skies
I will give You my dreams
                all my brightest
                mushrooms




Time ain't a cure
With unpaid deliver
And I cut my fingers
On its violet fur.

And I sit on the edge,
Choose to live or to be,
Dream You come to me
Down my sparkling bridge

I'm on my way
And if I could say,
If I could beat my fear and cry..

At the rainbow torn
At the feet of a capricorn
I will give You my dreams
                all my brightest
                mushrooms

For those lightfilled smiles
For the eyes which offend the skies
I will give You my dreams
                all my brightest
                mushrooms