To whom it does not concern
You… You never want to be mine.
That’s for good.
Cause I never want to be yours.
Autumn leaves are just fancy design
For this wood.
Do you know where we go?
Chorus:
Do not risk
Things that you do not have.
Autumn mist
It's not hiding us well.
When we kiss
In the mist
I can hear, I can hear the bells
We… We were always apart
And we must…
…should never meet on this road
It’s too late. You’ve just laid down the card,
Took off mask,
Broken into in my world.
Chorus:
We have risked,
But the magic deceived.
Autumn mist,
Once it just disappeared.
Here we kissed
In the mist,
Now there’s nothing
Except withered (autumn) leaves.
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When We Kissed in the Mist
© Copyright: Хельга Тарасова, 2009
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