My Snow 02. 07
My snow is born in heaven's tide,
It's full of feelings pure and white.
It falls on earth to bring some love,
It's like a duvet, soft as fluff.
It's free of dirt, extremly raw,
But nobody belives my snow.
Disgruntled shake it off shoulders,
Remove from streets by trucks and shovels.
Привев:
My snow...
My shining star, My holly law...
My flower of peace, that doesn't grow...
My snow...
II
Sometimes my feelings go insane
And inspiration blows in rain
And hail and snow-storm crashing peace,
To make my enemys to please
My wishes, my fancys and my wills
To take revange for all my tears,
To make them pay by theyr own bills.
And get away my pain that kills.
Привев:
My snow...
My shining star, My holly law...
My flower of peace, that doesn't grow...
My fairy love, refining flow...
My snow...
III
Why don't I live in northern side,
Where people never want to hide
Their feelings deep in souls and hearts
And meet their love with opened arms.
Why can't I be like all around
It seems that I am tightly bound.
I can not find my freedom door.
I don't know what I'm living for.
Привев:
My snow...
My shining star, My holly law...
My flower of peace, that doesn't grow...
My fairy love, refining flow...
My snow...
My only goal, I'm living for...
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