i see you love somebody else
i see you drive your way away
i see the sun set down again
i love the night, wish i was saint
so i could love you for your love
so i'd be glad as you've found a way
so i'd be waiting for the sun
i love the night, it covers splatts
of blood on both sides of my skin
of you as gone, of you and him,
of sun that left me once again
wish i was saint, indeed i am
wish i was saint
© Copyright: Корнями Внутрь, 2013
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