Every night is poor and faded
Every sound is a joke
Something that is never ending
Now is just a lowdown choke
No more plays to be completed
No more love to be obeyed
You and I have been defeated
Every try was overplayed
You don’t know how it was ended
You don’t really now your creeds
All your truth will be offended
By the lie you made for needs
Sorry, that it was a nothing
Sorry, that I was a fool
But for me the mean of loving
Is a big important rule
loving
© Copyright: Виталий Корв Корнийчук, 2009
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Потрясающий стих!!!! У меня вот не получается на английском писать)))
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