How could I forget your beautiful smile?
And your eyes, which shine when you look at me...
Well, I have to feel it once more for a while -
Those hugs and kisses, which could make me free.
But now it is over, now it's the end.
I cry when I see you, tears appear and appear...
I ask you - come back, take my hand!
I have no future, without you it's not clear...
Wherever you are, whenever we meet
You have to remember my words:
When I see you my wish is one thing -
To fly and to feel the wings, which have only birds.
Our mistakes will never be proved,
We'd lost our first happy star.
I thought a lot, and I understood -
Murderers of love - that's who we are.
Murderers of love
© Copyright: Светлана Бобылёва, 2007
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