What would you choose if you had a choice?
This happy life or that nasty noise?
These normal people that have goals in their life,
Or those, who fell down and can surely die?
Lift yourself up, until you’ve lost your way,
Give your mind and soul another chance to stay.
Say what? You are not into this crime?
Then why can’t you stop and be ready to fly?
We’re all here for you and you’ll get out of this.
Imagine how it would be to give your mama a kiss.
No lying, no trying, no dying, no shit.
Come on! Get up, stand up, and get ready to begin!
Take my hand, son, the Heaven is life.
Just take a look – here’s a chance to survive.
Admit that you’re happy without those grouse things.
Get your body up, and God will give you wings!
For you
© Copyright: Заварка, 2005
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хороший стих, мне нравится!
у меня тоже есть штук 10 на английском, правда на другом сайте.
с ув.,
Соня Пащевская 04.10.2005 21:10 • Заявить о нарушении
у меня тоже есть штук 10 на английском, правда на другом сайте.
с ув.,
Соня Пащевская 04.10.2005 21:10 • Заявить о нарушении