One more...

When the mist of melancholy fills the soul,

When the bold neat starts to take its toll

When the dead dark nights refuse to end

I need one, may be just one more…

When the road to doom stretches far too long

When the path to bliss starts playing along

When agony and ecstasy walk hand in hand

I need one, may be just one more…

When the doe-eyed girl starts singing a song

When she knows not if it’s right or wrong

When the divine tune is crossing her soul

I need one, may be just one more…

When the price for truth is just too much

When some lost moments are hard to touch

When silent tears hit the core

All I need is just one more…