One of one, I trusted her a advice
I can't count on you, I became a sacrfice
I'm gonna to cross the line, it seems so long ago
I'm not aware of too many things, so...
There's nothing left unspoken
Secrets all unfold
That's the reality unbroken
That's the way, the story goes, are untold
I'm not gonna be so cruel
But I never thought that you could burn all the rules
And it doesn't go unnoticed
I'm drinking my coffee in a time off
The street is covered with a smog, which the color like my glove
Unable to stay, unwilling to go
I've it one's own way, sensible and slow
Start believing, keep thinking
That all of the things you said and did never happened
In the meantime i start it
What's going on, it's a smile upon your face
It's no use trying it on with me
The act of grace
And it's the only way to be
Your truly the friend
Your truly the friend
© Copyright: Анюта Вересаева, 2011
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