We don, t deserve our love
We don,t deserve our love
Where hell and Paradise are immortal circles
In the passion of raging blood
We don,t deserve their understanding
And our fidelity is nothing but tinsel
But without each other we are just two creatures
In whom the pride is just a game
We are scattering like waves
In the boundless distance into nothing
And you can hear only moans
In the regretable meeting of existence
When you can,t open yourself
When you know everything
When you can,t step away from the lips
In your mad dreams every night
When you can,t touch another
Though so close, but still so far
And the predetermined part
Squeezing as in vice
the absurdity of these years of patience
Is more obvious with every day
We are short of hope and better luck
In order to implore forgivness together
We are two good with you
Foe each other and for the others
So why we must so play with the fate
If the world is so tight for us
Again and again the mistakes are repeating
In which we are not sinners
Like souls of false vioulins
In which there is no our Love
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