You disappear
but I see you again.
I wanna be near -
why do you ban?
You are the perfect,
you are the one.
Wouldn't you tell me
what I have done?
'Cos through all the spaces
and through all the doors
I look for the traces,
for the traces of yours...
Times are all changing
but you stay the same.
No love arranging,
no any aim.
I'm doing my best now
but getting the worst.
Have I deserved it
feelin' the lost?
'Cos through all the spaces
and through all the doors
I look for the traces,
for the traces of yours...
The traces of yours
© Copyright: Вадик Колесников, 2012
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