Memories
Time is a trap for me.
Longing for tomorrow
In an endless sorrow
I die.
Pendulum is my blade
Telling “it’s not too late”.
To recall my feeling
For the new beginning
I cry, I cry.
Oh-oho-oho! Oh-oho-oho! Will you remember?
Oh-oho-oho! Oh-oho-oho! My lady.
Oh, oh, oh, oh! Will you remember?
Oh, oh, oh, oh! Kiss in the dark of the night.
I cannot change my life
Since 1985.
Can you help me, baby?
Can you stop it maybe?
I try.
No, it is all the same.
No one for me to blame.
Memories will kill me.
Memories will kill me…
I lie, I lie.
© Andrew Mosckalev, Igor Sorokin, 03.01.2013
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