Stop My Illusions 8E5T

Drops of wine
Strip the glass of its innocence
With drops of fire
They shatter the colors of the day
The leaves
Have not yet filled with life
Yet are already dead
Spring departs with hope
And in its wake — a cold summer

Stop
My illusions
Accept me as I am
Heal me from the temptation of illusions
Stop
My illusions
Accept me as I am
Heal me from the temptation of illusions

A new day
Will pour light into darkened souls
From those who are lost
Do not rush to absorb the rumors
The road teaches patience
To the restless years
The dew will knock on the sleeping windows
But will not open the hearts

Stop
My illusions
Accept me as I am
Heal me from the temptation of illusions
Stop
My illusions
Accept me as I am
Heal me from the temptation of illusions

Stop
My illusions
Accept me as I am
Heal me from the temptation of illusions
Stop
My illusions
Stop
My illusions
Stop
My illusions