A tear of love goes down my cheek
And suddenly it makes me sick.
Again I hear some stupid lies
And tenderness inside, that dies.
Last cigarette goes out the window
And makes me feel like a black widow.
Your feelings for me make me cold,
Some years ago I think that I was told
That God exists and cares for us,
But now I think that all exists is lust…
Forgive me for my naive thoughts
But I don’t think that all is lost.
My last cigarette told me good bye
And I don’t know if I’ll survive…
But then again I see sunshine
And there again a new white line…
It makes me think that future’s good
And people will appear in nude,
And there will be no lies for us
And something better than just lust.
But tears still falling from my eyes
Just make me think and realize
That future is still far away
And all I have is pain today….
Tears...
© Copyright: Ангел, 2001
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