Ты сплетена из нитей
Прошедших поколений
И искренности быть самой собой.
Не помнишь и не видишь,
Но кровь в тебе сильнее.
As state of mind that broke my gourgeous way.
I stayed alone and thinking
That it's no line to go out
That I've betraied my separeted fates.
I just know - you can call me
I just know - I'm in your mind...
So throw it all away, but it's no place...
To recall you.
To say you I'm not a coward.
To rejoin you.
I'll just save your chosen way.
To say sorry to you.
To fix your mind unbroken.
And to love you...
To love you and to give you all the words I've spoken...to you...
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