Every minute you try
To run away from your love,
But ask yourself “why?”
It is never enough…
And you listen to the rain
Which around your home,
Your heart is broken again,
You find now you're alone.
Looking forward to the sun
And the very blue sky:
You’re in joy and make fun
Of last feelings and cry…
But now you listen to the rain,
Which behind your window,
Don’t show the pain
Go to sleep on your pillow.
Listening the rain
© Copyright: Алексей Захаров-Воронин, 2008
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