The poet once said that the darkness inside
Isn't much worse than the darkness in sight.
Well, as it appears, for the sake of good line
He lied.
The poet once told me that I loved you right
And that stars never know if it's damage or light.
Well, as it appears, they all have to lie,
So do I.
But night outside is so much better,
And stars in the sky may have written the letter
We're going to find the next year...
Or even right now.
But night inside is choking my heart,
And I never know where to start,
Maybe one day my skies will be clear
Somehow.
/song
Somehow
© Copyright: Корнями Внутрь, 2012
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