Over and over again...

You appear in my dreams over and over again,
I can feel, I can hold on that man...
But in the morning, when I open my eyes,
The image, which very desired, flies…

That’s why I’m afraid to go to sleep,
There are not your real lips…
I so miss you and I am so tired,
Baby, I have no strength at all to cry…


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