Ой, МЕТРО! Здорово,
I'm alone, sitting with my broken glass
My four walls follow me through my past
I was on a Paris train
I emerged in London rain
And you waiting there swimming through apologies
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
Riding on the Metro
I was smiling as you took my hand
Saw the moon
We spoke in France
You were passed the shallow word
Years passed and still the hurt
You were passed the shallow word
Years have passed and still the hurt
I can see you now smiling as I pulled away..
so r ry
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
I remember the night we walked along the Seine
Riding on the Metro
I remember a feeling coming over me
Then the soldier turned and walked away
F**k you for loving me
Riding on the Metro!!!!:yahoo: