she came into my life and changed my little world
days aren’t blue and sky aren’t pink anymore
I looked into her eyes I touched her skin
and everything turned up - side - down within
and all the problems seems like nothing when I think of her
I wonder what would happen to me
if I went for a drink somewhere else
if I were dance with my eyes open - with my friends
‘cause usually they are closed since I don’t need to see
‘cause I think all that I am mean nothing to all of them
but I honestly like you:
my friends, my strangers, my people, my little existence
I just hope you will always be out there
I just hope that there is always would be a place
where I can dance with my eyes closed
where I can dance with myself...
March 26, 1997
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov
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