Zzvyk Lab Sing For Me

Let the nightingale resound
Let us feel the first light’s gaze
Let me wrap my arm, stretched out
In the gloom, around your waist
The canoe will drift by, lazy
Past the swaying reeds, eclipsed
You will fall to me, embracing
Burning passion — on your lips
No words, no sound
Just your breath, so near
The world dissolves
And only you are here

Sing for me, my love!
Let your voice break the night!
Sing for me, my love!
Fill the dark with light!
Not a star, not a dream
Only you are real!
Sing for me, my love!
Make my heart bleed!
("Sing for me!")

Sing for me, my love, with feeling
As your melody grows strong
It's more charming, more appealing
Than the nightingale’s song!
Your voice — a flame in the shadow
Your breath — a spark in the cold
And in this world of sorrow
You’re the only truth I hold
No past, no fear
Only now, only us
The stars draw near
And the night turns to dust

Sing for me, my love!
Let your voice break the night!
Sing for me, my love!
Fill the dark with light!
Not a star, not a dream
Only you are real!
Sing for me, my love!
Make my heart bleed!

If the world should end
If the stars should fall
I would still be here
Holding you through it all
(…sing for me)

Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Fill the dark with light!
Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Sing for me, my love!
Only you are real!
(…sing for me, my love)