Kiss my soul with your tender sweet heart.
Walk away, I can’t stand anymore,
As we should be forever apart,
‘Cos I’m not just what you’re looking for.
Cap in hand I will pass out of sight
And reluctantly start life afresh.
It’s all over. I give up my fight
To survive and to heal fatal gash.
I don’t need your compassion, my dove.
So don’t hurt me, I’m beging of you!..
And make sure although I keep my love,
Till my death it will always be mute...
Kiss my soul
© Copyright: Светлана Солдатова, 2006
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