Wishes are none.. Yet a last.. To be free before the wick smokes!
Add some salt and spice me upAdd some sugar and melt me downPaint me in colours and brigten me upHot and wild but no black or brownWhisper to me a story and calm me downSing to me a song and cheer me up
Won’t you give me yet another chance,A chance to fight for my missing soul,To beg for a life that is ebbing outI will do the impossible, just for you
No magic but pure charmNo Sounds, yet a million wordsNo stars, but glorious glitterNo reason, yet a smile