Moon and stars
Are power of night.
The broken heart
Don't have force to fight.
The web of darkness
Has stolen my eyes.
I'm getting out from cruel forest,
I've no results on my tries.
I wanna prove to my head
That I'll find way back home,
But silly eyes don't see path
So I'm lying on the stone.
I can't exist in this night,
To feel a touching of wind.
I always want, but don't might
To win the war and to sing.
Power of night
© Copyright: Девочка-Одуванчик, 2003
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