In times of trouble I recall
The people I've not seen so long
And sometimes someone somewhere says
That all things would be just OK
And I don't care, and I don't know
But I just have to trust and hope
That someday someone somewhere comes
To tell me ‘bout the better way
The sun should glitter as it goes
With the revival of a dawn
The day is have to be so young
And childish happiness again
Comes over me from ideal world
My country bicycle’s to slow
To ride on some place far away
I’d take you out on better day.
On better day
© Copyright: Гурвинюк, 2004
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