Desert s Call
On the edge of the hush, where the sands gleam like glass,
I stand by the phone, though the moment has passed.
Dusty rain in the lines, mirrored light on the tide —
I walk with no roads, with no weight, open wide.
Chorus:
Call me from the desert land,
Where no one waits for the sound.
My shadow stills in the water’s hand,
Then dissolves into clouds all around.
Your voice, like a distant echo’s cry,
Will be carried on the breeze...
I stand by the phone in silence —
Speak, and I shall not cease.
Verse 2:
On the other side — only memory and brine,
You call me in dreams, laying love on the line.
Every step is a trace that the sand soon will hide,
I walk into nowhere... but wait for your sign.
Chorus:
Call me from the desert land,
Where no one waits for the sound.
My shadow stills in the water’s hand,
Then dissolves into clouds all around.
Your voice, like a distant echo’s cry,
Will be carried on the breeze...
I stand by the phone in silence —
Speak, and I shall not cease.
Bridge:
Maybe you are just me in the glass’s sheen,
Maybe the line is alive — just lost in between.
But while the desert’s ring still holds the tone —
I will live, I will walk, I will wait alone...
Outro:
Call me from the desert...
From the rain... from the silence...
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Альбом Ты (You)
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