There is no need to have you here!
I'll never let you hold or kiss me,
There's no need to read Shakespeare
And to believe your tender whisper.
So many words,so many lies!
But all in vain.To play first fiddle
Is not your role... Don't hide your eyes,
Don't say a word... I won't believe it!
That's not a joke...that's our Fate!
Don't touch the strings! My soul is crying.
What can you do if love is dying?!
That's highest price that should be paid...
First fiddle
© Copyright: Дина Мухамедзянова, 2004
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