Demian Grace Right Signs
there is no any trouble
on my side of a street
no time to die
in my mind
a had seen her in green grass
in blue garden of my glory
she was happy once again
once again in my brain
when we'll be falling in dry sand
head by head, soldier by soldier
who'd show me right signs
of bad times comes?
and when we'll be laying in a bed
hand in hand, shoulder by shoulder
who'd show me right signs
of good times starts?
and at the end
of your or my lifes
who'd show me right signs
of time to die?