It wasn t you...
It wasn’t me...
We had to be, like shadows.
Sometimes I think,
If you was my,
I hadn’t been so nervous.
You know, before
One autumn day
My life was unprotected
I just believed
Your simple play –
Arrow was deep directed.
We can't explain
The beat of hearts
But how to live without:
Your deepest eyes
My honey tears
And where we’ll find way out?
Two broken dreams,
Two open souls
Became connect another –
For our win
We shouldn’t cry
And try to save each other...
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