We are alone me and rain
It’s asking some warm, so do i
In the darkness of cold windows
Fogg is gliding like a dark shadow
Flame of a candled is in a fever
Feeling the fear of the end.
Me and rain, we alone in this darkness
Have you hear, somewhere train are doing
In the darkness of cold windows
Props like tears are running through the glass
From the light into darkness.
The fogg like a shadow closing all windows
And all our trace went into dark
In the darkness of cold windows
Candles are diving into the water
These are its reflections.
Be may guest, only far a moment
What can you see in the end of the sky
In the darkness of cold windows
Find me its trace, or may be it’s a dream
And these is nothing of it.
In the darkness of cold windows
© Copyright: Алексей Стасенко, 2009
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