Time has gone like candles’ die
And snow is blameless like a Son
And I would be so clear in your eyes
Life is (a) time to make mistakes
Hanging clouds like angels face
Should I make one step to rearrange?
Let my friends to seal it up
And all my love is rising high
Who will be the judge inside my heart?
Life is full of wistful days
Spending out of happiness
Feeling that to stay and see the One
Why don’t you give me one to love
Why don’t you think (that) I have one life
Oh, hey, I am on your way
What time should I arrange?
Sail away, you’ve got some funky reasons
Sail away, pending your soul to God
Sail away, all to be merged in seasons
Sail away, all to be served by Lord
Sail away гр. Pushking
© Copyright: Олег Савилов, 2008
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