Perfect day but maybe evening, maybe just the break of dawn
You will read and get a feeling who has sent you a Hello
I’m just writing so you’re reading probably knowing sender’s name
But heart’s aching and it’s bleeding because we are so far away
Each day you feel like the rain, reading these lines once again
Keeping the mem’ries inside
Each day you cry on your own calling to me to come home
You wait for me and not the letters I write
I will ask you how’s it going, you will tell me you’re just fine
But I guess that something’s showing hidden sorrow in your eyes
Just a little bit of patience can bring me right back to you
So this message is salvation from the loneliness and blue
Letters I Write
© Copyright: Сергей Рашпиль, 2007
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