Morning Doubts - Barzin

Evening comes

Comes through my window

Stays all night

On my tongue

And I like the way

These autumn evenings

Wrap so slowly

Around my thoughts

Maybe now

A perfect face

Will come to me

I’ll bring it back

For you to see

For now I have

This empty room

This gypsy moon

And my morning doubts

For you to see

This being here

Without a word

Waiting for something

To sing in me

And the beauty of night

Too young to understand

Still too young

To understand

Maybe now

A perfect face

Will come to me

I’ll bring it back

For you to see

For now I have

This empty room

This gypsy moon

And my morning doubts

For you to see

Morning doubts

For you to see

Morning doubts

For you to see