You're not prepared to my dreams,
You're not prepared to life in sorrow,
If it’s not madness – what it means?
You’ll know at day after tomorrow.
You’ll burn in paradise with me,
But why we’ll living in hell’s pound?
We are not angels. But why want be?
Because we are alone in crowd.
You're not prepared to my dreams,
You're not prepared to vital aims.
All our life it’s only tears,
But our lives don’t flow in veins.
You re not prepared
© Copyright: Василий Колесниченко, 2010
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