Come to me
Tea is over, just come to me...\nWhen you know that \nthere's no more power, \nwhen the darkness seems to be\nso unbearable -\nCome to me in that difficult hour.\nWhen your life has become so similar \nto the plots of the terrible dreams...\nWhen your routine's become so regular,\nSo it drops you into fatigues\nCome to me,\nI will find a few words for you,\nI will find for you hundreds of words...\nI will find for you million roads, \nRidding of fears and anxieties, \nRidding of all insecurities...\nCome and scream out loud, \nKeep silence...\nCome just something to say \nIn the spring or in summer to stay,\nIn December, in March or in May \nOr when there is noone to go to,\nCome, when you need someone to warm you \nCome anytime to me...