Why is the talant always leaving
When we lose our dream of love,
Why are the wounds so heavy bleeding,
When we forget about a bluf,
Why don`t I feel that I`m happy,
When life is full of everything,
Why do I feel my heart is shabby,
Why do I know that something stings,
Why when my life is full with labour
I just forget and I don`t cry,
But you are my the only favour,
I only have one question... Why?
Why?
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