When I think about the past
When my soul is crying.
I flip pages of our time
I hope you don’t mind.
All this ‘cause of you,
All this uncertainty.
Each of us has a dream
But only one destiny.
When I think about the past
When I am feeling blue.
I think about good time
That’s all I can do.
I don’t have anything else
To help me live through
My boring life,
Within my mind.
When I think about the past
When I pictur you.
I understand more and more
I want you in my life.
My heart is as empty as my home
I huddle in the corner.
Without you I am nothing
I feel sad, I feel sorrow.
When I think about the past
When I see all this.
I realize I went through everything
And now I am at the end.
I would like to forget
But at the same time
I know it’s on big lie.
I just can’t go further... I need your answer...
November 22, 1996
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov
When I think about the past...
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