Sobbing Memory Track

А Н Е Л
Coming back to this flat
brings my memories back.
Can I learn to forget,
sobbing melody’s track?

Crawling, filling my eyes
with the dusky black smoke
creepy ghosts give advice
on the life that went broke.

Crammed with dust of my dreams
in the nice city pad,
echoing all past screams
and so much went unsaid.

Can you give me your hand?
I will learn to forget
dance of life I have planned
and my crashing regret.


01/11/2004


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Here, take my hand, and I'll be only yours.
I realized the meaning of apart,
And earned my day of happiness because
You always lived inside my broken heart.

Takoj vot expromt :-). TOl'ko eto pochti nikto nikomu nikogda...

Марина Павлоцкая   09.11.2004 07:41   •   Заявить о нарушении
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Dear Marina,

Thank you for the nice expromt.

I would like take your hand
But you are in no land
We can not bring back dead
You cannot make me glad

I belive that life is up to us, no one can make us happy, it is thing in itself

You write lovely poetry, I am so much in agreement with you about: Kогда вы уезжаете навсегда

The dogs are very special people

Cheers

А Н Е Л   10.11.2004 04:40   Заявить о нарушении
Cheers :-).
Marina.

Марина Павлоцкая   10.11.2004 06:51   Заявить о нарушении
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