Dance

My beauty love, my last and painful chance,
All, that I need - dramatical romance
And all I want is dust in hand of God
May be I'm crazy, I'm supposed – not.

Your painful fills, your delicated hands
May be your touch I wait in fairy dance
Please give me pleasure, understand, you are?
My latest chance to be - don’t be so far!

And I again, again in dance with you
I hear the voice and hope, you can to do
Something with lonely and a painful heard,
And I will wait. I know. But may be - late.


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