Когда не знаешь как поступить правильно начинаешь действовать инстинктивно... |
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I didn't know earlier that the cold from a touch can be such pleasant... |
I didn't know earlier that the cold from a touch can be such pleasant...
And now I really miss these touches...
I miss him...
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He’s gone... But, he promised to return... |
He’s gone... It means week without dreams... Week of emptiness...
Though it's only dreams, but they mean so much for me...
When he came into my life all has changed...
Pleases that he promised to return...
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In my own world… |
I trapped inside this world I made myself…
Seems like every time that I catch up,
I’m only falling behind… But…
I wont look back to regret yesterday
were not handed tomorrow so
I’ll live for today… In my own world…
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I don't want to wake up... |
I had a sleepless night…
I fall asleep only at the morning…
And I saw a fine dream... Though also short...
After it I don't want to wake up at all...
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Not tomorrow – not tomorrow... |
All around me are familiar faces...Worn out places – worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races...Going nowhere – going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses..No expression – no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow..No tomorrow – no tomorrow...
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