Bad dreams
Because of you
Your silence means
There’s nothing to do
Sweet dreams
Beside you
It only seems
They are not true
Come with me into my dreams
But quietly and with an open heart
You will see the cost of my means
I used to use to be your little part
I thought I could pretend to try
I hoped that it will help you somehow
But what I’ve heard? Your voice so cold and dry
You’d better told me simple «Пошла на ***!»
Bad dreams
© Copyright: Spiller, 2003
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