Out of city
Away
Am looking for peace and seclusion
I press on the gas again and again
Fields and forests and villages, temples
And road and music and road
Away I just want from the city away
Delusion
But I’ve never seen you
What happened and why
Did I loose my control?
But I really feel myself awesome
With you
Let me smoke…
And road and music and road
Away I still want from the city away
Flashing lights
And deep starry sky
And cool night
High velocity
I wanna back home
Mercedes and me just one whole
Am free and
I feel myself bright
Thom York and 'Street Spirit'
And road and music and road
I feel you so close my darling
Let’s 'immerse our souls in love'
September 15, 2012
comeback
© Copyright: Ольга Опаи, 2012
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Away from yourself
Our love has gone mad
Put your soul on a shelf
Everything is growing sad
Михаил Плисюк 02.11.2012 21:17 • Заявить о нарушении
Our love has gone mad
Put your soul on a shelf
Everything is growing sad
Михаил Плисюк 02.11.2012 21:17 • Заявить о нарушении
Thanks a lot for your kind attention. So sad your poem and sounds beyond hope...
Ольга Опаи 04.11.2012 21:00 Заявить о нарушении
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