You always wants modern life,
And you wants all and now,
But never seems that simple sense,
Which always was in my glance.
I was no one for you,
I was man without name,
And for you I was bad aim.
I can't it suffer anymore,
I can’t more find the truth in your words,
Your life is money and sweet lie.
I can't it suffer anymore,
Cause all your senses are only dirt,
My darling, I must say:”Good-bye!”.
I gave you all, that I have,
But for you it was nothing,
I completely paid for all,
But your heart remains cold.
You vile creature, which I loves,
And you always knows price,
But not for love, not for vice.
Your life is not my freedom...
I can t it suffer anymore
© Copyright: Василий Колесниченко, 2009
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