Max Kuvaev - Always The Same

i transmit whatever is left in me
everything is for you
my love and mystery
open your window to receive
the sky is low
and yet another day
you hear the words which are always the same
and nodding of your pretty head
means that you do not understand

once i wrote a 'wired song'
i'll transmit it too
before you're up and gone
i thought it was tender
and tenderness is
all that i need
and then you can have the world from me
please tell me that you need me so
tell it and then never go

i know you stand there in your killer floral
and flowers bloom
all flowers bloom
what a garden of a body
silence again
i don't know what to add
the transmission seems to have reached its end
emptiness sucks out the heart of the world
which ends behind this open door

Max Kuvaev

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