We can breathe again,
But I won't to see this acute pain
I really loved you,
But sometimes, I feel like
dying through the sky
Forgive me, make me feel alive,
I'm sorry - I'm dying through the sky
We'll pray, when day turns into night,
We'll pay, when people wouldn't cry;
You'll scream - I think, I lose my mind,
You'll blame - I'm dying through the sky
He died, he had shoot himself
Why?
His soul forever will be mine
I'm drowning, want to be with you
I'm dying...through the sky for you...
Dying through the sky
© Copyright: Леонова Илона, 2004
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