Omens Of Love — текст песни (Gino Vannelli)

To love
I have lost
All that is self
My memories have made the storm
Now subsides casting my fate
Inside your soul

And these eyes
Are mine no more
To seek
I pour myself in your vigin veins
Now all that I see
Is through a passion`s pain
Cause I`m all hung up over you
I`m losing myself
Loving you

Your wine is the blood
That drunkens my heart
With omens of love and now
That I am you
Woman I fear that you`re not I
Oh true love is so so bume and so blue

The storm has passed
Deep inside of me
Crushed by the calm of my insecurity
Cause I`m all hung up over you
I`m losing myself
Over you