At the time, I made such a promise,
Dream with beauty end.
All the night, before morning glory
Think about dreadful friend.
Listen, Lady, I'm sorry.
Sorry for not filling it.
See, baby, this funny story.
Although nobody can't replace you. (dead?)
Disenchanted miracle with ghosts,
Firewater guy and airearth girl.
Honey, sugar - all strange things!
Vanity, power - words on your lips...
Colors that draw your life -
Die.
But colors of hope -
they are alive.
And you CAN fly!
Fly to the sky.
This is a story before morning glory
© Copyright: Мария Евсевицкая, 2009
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