Give me your beautiful soul,Diana...
my soul was worn out like an old jacket.
I am very careful.I won't destroy you.
all other souls are cheaper than a cigarette butt.
and they are all like a solved puzzle.
And your soul, Diana...
to hold it in my; palm..
And stroke the disheveled wings,
press my; lips.
my world is dying...
all my fairy tales seem to be true with you.
I am very careful.don't be afraid..
close your eyes and try to hear
how thin threads create new worlds
hear what the angels dream..
Give me your beautiful soul,Diana.