Forget myself like tender nightmare,
Forgive me my pleasure. Forgive my care.
Forget all the seasons, that we had been be closer,
Forget anything, that we're been losing.
I let you go out, you let me fly up.
If doesn't meatier, why couldn’t we stop?
Forgive me all night walking together,
Forget any smile like it'd happed never.
I hope that the same line I’ll never show you,
I’m really so happy just walking with you.
You are the newest sigh for me.
I know you know all. I know you all it see.
06.03.10
Forget myself like tender nightmare
© Copyright: Александр Евгеньевич Радченко, 2010
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