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I wanna rain. I wanna snow
I wanna cold and move so slow
To freeze my feelings and all dreams
To kill the pain that makes me scream
You know that I am not a poet
Sometimes I only want to write
About the things, that grows inside me
And make my soul shine sudden light
I’ll never be someone to hold you
But sometimes I can make you smile
You want to hear my voice is singin’
I can sing to you lullaby
And when the sun is going down
And I am standing all alone
I waiting for some special sound
It’s hard to think that you are gone.
Just me
© Copyright: Анна-Лира Голикова, 2010
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