Just take my heart and whisper something.
Your words are sweetest pray for me.
Our love seemed to be so long-lasting
And now I am alone and free.
Who told you that I wanna have this freedom?
Or may be you are tired of my voice?
Or may be I was just a naive dreamer?
Well, anyway, you made your fucking choice!
It was the end of beautiful love story,
It was my final dying day's start.
So I tell you: my baby, please don't worry
I am ok, and now fuck off, sweetheart.
Pray of a bitch
© Copyright: Казалось, 2004
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