Night is over
Light is breathing still
And the sun looks
at my soul that's ill
Flame of fate was
Burning and had gone
Now my hope dies
With the rising sun
That's night longer
Since I've killed my love
It's so easy to do -
breaking the low
But the question is - what
I'm doing it for?
And the snow falls
covers my regrets
Like the dust flies
From God's Cigarettes
I'm looking for you
In this blinded mist
The winter will be there forever
And the pain
Is freezing - we're staying together
30 10 09
What do it for Ради чего - Tracktor Bowling
© Copyright: Мария Сочилина, 2009
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