Unleash the dogs and let them howl all night
Untill the dawn starts walking through the fields.
We might have been together, but you died,
And no one knows the emptiness I feel.
Unleash the dogs! We're tramps and runabouts,
We've melt ourselves in bitter, sour downpours.
The silence seems to be the stunning sound,
While silver mists are snaking like the noose.
Unleash the dogs! Mind everyone goes west.
But still I do believe in our past.
And birds are up to leaving their nests...
And leaves are gone, and words are sounding brass.
Unleash the dogs...
© Copyright: Лиловая Клякса, 2008
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