Some times a day
You look at maps,
Where your soldiers
Make dangerous steps.
It's a hard work,
And you have not solution.
But in your head
You have your own revolution.
Shutter your dreams,
It's not true way.
Your people die
Almost every day.
It's a hard work,
And you have not solution.
But in your head
You have your own revolution.
When the overturn
Comes into man's soul
You will be ready
Because you'll have the power
It's a long way,
And now you hane solution.
And in your head
You have your own revolution.
Revolution
© Copyright: Михаил Успенский, 2011
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