A Staircase To My Soul


[A brief commentary of Juraj Grezdo & Nela Horvathova: "This lyrics is more optimistic I must have been in a good mood at that time, I don't remember It is hard to say what it meant for me when I wrote it, because my feelings changes It obviously contains some healing elements"]

The bliss has descended from the skies torn
Along with beneficial autumn drizzle
It brought a scent of obsolete recollections
And grieved me somewhat

Dense drops of rain hissed as they fell
Then evaporated and faded into the atmosphere
Like my own memories vanished long ago
That emerge with any following rain

But now I am fortunate because the bliss came to me
From the high distances of the azure clouds
It effaced the scars arising after the frusrtations
And healed my soul up

Shapeless flowers are blooming in heavens
Each of them reminds me the one part of my life
They used to fade before they blossomed
But now they turn pale and all bad is gone

The bliss has descended from the skies torn
Along with beneficial autumn drizzle
It brought a scent of obsolete recollections
And grieved me somewhat

Shapeless flowers are blooming in heavens
Each of them reminds me the one part of my life
They used to fade before they blossomed
But now they turn pale and all bad is gone







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