04.11.2021
Khaberni Keef
The world is a storyteller(Alternate translation: the world is punishing)
The world is stories, and we went on
Living in peace
And if we’re in a dream, we don’t speak [of it]
Our love is strange
Our love is strange and we forget
Lost in words
And if there were words, we wouldn’t speak
(Alternate translation: if there was something to say, we wouldn’t speak)
The dream is merciful
And our imagination, more beautiful
And here it ends
Our conversation, all of it
The dream is merciful
And our imagination, more beautiful
And here it ends
Our conversation, all of it
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream
Tell me how
Tell me
We saw a crow
We saw a crow and were hypnotized
We heard voices
They always spoke within us
Our love is simple
And can’t satisfy us
The dream is lost
[That one] that made us lose ourselves
The dream is wasting
Our imagination, more wasted
And here it ends
Our conversation, everything
The dream is wasted
Our imagination, more wasted
And here it ends
Our conversation, all of it
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream...
...Tell me
Direct me how
Do you want me to try to lose myself?
Direct me clearly
Maybe tomorrow I’ll recover, I’ll make it
I hide my flaws, I lie about my name, I erase everything else
I change my color, I change my hair, I change my faith
How do you draw me?
Make me understand (how)
Inspire me (how)
Humor me a little (how)
Tell me how
Tell me
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream...
...Tell me
Tell me how you want me, want me to dream...
...Tell me