My heart is filling with the sadness,
My thoughts are flames under the ice,
My love will guide me to the madness,
My soul is diving in your eyes...
My hatred still is all inside me,
But love, my love will teach me how to live,
My spirit wants you, but my body
Don't knows exactly what I need.
My tears are hiding ‘hind my glasses,
My pain is burning in my brain,
My pride will never give me answers:
Why, when I hear you, blood stops inside my veins.
Your soul can take me into prison,
Your heart has no key for me,
Your smile will never give me reasons
To tell you what in you I want to see.
Декабрь 1998 г.
My heart
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Спасибо, Марина!
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Приятно видеть такую реакцию от знатока английского языка.
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