You’ve promised me eternal spring.
The autumn comes to make me wiser:
No one can lose, no one can win,
The leaves fall down, the sun uprises.
And we just live to make day true,
And then fall down as shapless shadows.
Don’t let me dream about you
Without regrets and brutal sorrows.
You’ve promised me eternal spring.
The autumn comes to make me wiser:
No one can lose, no one can win.
My love falls down but dream uprises.
You ve promised
© Copyright: Елена Чупрей, 2006
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