The deserter

Lost in a forest
I recall your name
Through flora’s gardens
I see your gentle shape
I can feel the sunshine
Right on my face
The river is taking me
Away…
So please give me
Just one more glance

Please color my eyes
Give light to my eyes
In the secret gathering
Brilliant the uniforms
I can hear their wispering
Metallic noises
Dogs are running
I can hear their barking
The fire is set
On

So please give me
Just one more touch
“Please colour my eyes
Give light to my eyes
As through the ocean waves
Where we used to fall
Brothers are fighting
I can smell their blood
The black eagle is brooding
Her evil-minded sons
Stop their shooting
Stop raining bombs
Stop the killing
Stop the war
Run away…
Run away…