Sometimes I am scaring look inside myself!
And I can not see my eyes in looking glasses!
Doesn’t matter what I said I melted in your spell,
But you need leave me alone in Moscow’s darkness!
It’s just a game! Only a game!
And if you hear my cry,
Just know I will survive!
When you in fear - just don’t stop pray
And sun will rise to the sky!
Thunderstorm will come tonight and spill the rain.
It will wash off tears at time of our parting.
I will keep your photo in the silver frame,
But I promise I’ll forever stay as your guardian!
20.04.2007 г.
The game
© Copyright: Роман Гжельский, 2009
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