For the sweetest dream of mine
My heart can’t beating any more.
I can’t believe, that being older
I can’t control my wind for sure.
I didn’t make the choice
Between my Luve and life.
That’s why the door has closed
And you has stayed behind.
I didn’t understand
Why did I feel the breath;
But You are still with me,
And talking thru the teeth.
I was a stuped girl,
If I took chance to go,
I lost you in the window
With other shining people.
And all I can to do: I wish being with you.
But if the birthday magic:
Come back my dearling subject!
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