Love game

I dream again. I hope again.
And I believed to find my way.
But hurt again. And here comes rain
That I will never stop again.

And only pain I feel again.
There’s nothing I could do or say.
The game I play, that has no name,
Is not the place, where I could stay.

18.08.2000


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