Понедельник, 25 Февраля 2008 г. 20:30
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M.I.A.
i miss my hell
where child dreams come true
where shadows dance
in midnight avenue
where empty bar
is waiting for sad guest
where you and i
are strangers in this mess
where crimson dusk
will cover inner pain
where button skips
another restless day
where birds are dead
but flying to the south
where cruel words
are locked in sutured mouth
i miss my hell
without happy-end
where every day
is step to neverland
where hostile winds
with taste of flat champagne
blow in my head,
try to erase her name
i miss my hell
without rising sun
i miss my past
'cause everything is gone
fake paradise
has opened plastic gates
i stand alone
without love and hate
i miss my hell
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