The secret garden of my heart
Belongs to you,
And it’s a shame that we’re apart;
I only knew -
The miles between us tried so hard
To kill the flame…
But secret garden of my heart,
It stays the same.
The trees, the bushes and the grass,
Your eyes they crave,
The rain drops tears on the broken glass
We failed to save.
Through wind and rain that try so hard
To kill the flame
That secret garden of my heart,
It's still the same.
9.07.2009
The secret garden of my heart - To my beloved
© Copyright: Григорий Соловьев, 2009
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