You’re a musician, open the piano again,
Such a daft thing to play this song for her…
You’re going to cry and November rain
Will never her return again…
So the light is switched off
And only candle in the room.
What’s the best way to solve
This problem and kill the pain soon?
What’s for to live, you’ve asked yourself
To flog the piano, candle, flat,
To disappear in the deserted street,
Forget about coming back…
So, mute this feeling in your soul,
November rain will fresh your mind.
Just find a gut in order not to fall,
Another piano, candle find…
26.11.2004
One lonely in the City
© Copyright: Андрей Романтиков, 2004
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