you keep asking me
what this time i miss
what this time i miss
very heartily
is it summer time
very true of mine
or is winter fine
for a perfect smile
you keep asking me
what this time i miss
what this time i miss
very heartily
maybe quiet fall
you keep longing for
on the leafy floor
sitting still and more
you keep asking me
what this time i miss
what this time i miss
very heartily
i will tell you sweet
very time i miss
was on futile brink
of my solo spring
Seasons
© Copyright: Евгения Игоревна Карешина, 2011
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