Stay

At the end of the tunnel, the bright light of a blind star, The soles of the soles will leave traces on the dry foliage, There is also a pulse beating under the skin, and you have to live, Maybe I won't come back anymore, or maybe I'll stay with you. I will remain ashes on my lips, I will remain a flame in my eyes, In your hands with the breath of the wind... I'll stay with snow on my cheek, I will remain a light in the distance, I will remain a light for you. There's a bright light at the end of the tunnel, and I'm walking, I walk on scorched grass, on thin ice. Don't cry, I'm not afraid of pain, it's not there. Maybe I won't come back anymore, or maybe I'll stay with you. I will remain ashes on my lips, I will remain a flame in my eyes, In your hands with the breath of the wind... I'll stay with snow on my cheek, I will remain a light in the distance, I will remain a light for you. By the light... I will remain ashes on my lips, I will remain a flame in my eyes, In your hands with the breath of the wind... I'll stay with snow on my cheek, I will remain a light in the distance, I will remain a light for you.