Don’t speak
Don’t speak to me about love
Oh, will you never, will you ever?
On 7th sky, so high above
We dreamt of happiness forever.
The world was kind & wellcomed us
Adam & Eva in Paradise
We didn’t have to live & fuss
But only to exist as wise.
& when we left this charming place
& started to explore the world
It had to be surviving race
Reality was dark & cold.
Yes, speak to me about love
It’s all we’ve got, it’s our treasure,
May all the skies be high above
Hope is left to give a measure!
*(to give a measure of hope – вселять надежду)
Don t speak
© Copyright: Ева Иней, 2008
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