I don't want to let go of the autumn
w i t h it's soft carpets of leaves
while fog and infinite rains settle in
( But the winter is near... )
It's time...
Time of the year when i run... HIDE
From the faces and depression
Am i falling into some kind off hibernation?
I don't want to let go of the autumn
w i t h it's old songs and smiles
while leaden clouds covers blue sky
( But the winter is near... )
It's time...
Time of the year when i run... HIDE
From the faces and depression
Am i falling into some kind off hibernation?
While whirlwinds of snowflakes are carried by
As i watch myself left far behind
With the memories half erased
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© Copyright: Зорина Наталья, 2012
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