Sunrise is just a mirror of the sunset
And mine, of course, is just the one of yours.
It's strange but when my life turns into nothing
From pain your smile's a real effective cure.
And everytime my heart starts fighting stronger
When I'm just listening to your quiet voice
And everything just starts to go so wrongly
Because I've done before a silly empty choice.
I know that maybe it is very silly
To think that changes are already late,
But to be honest, I believed you really
When you told much about soulmate.
And you are right. I know that you will find one
And she will love despite all of your fame.
There is the Moon above your head, the Sun's above mine
And, alas, we can never be the same...
Sunrise
© Copyright: Аннет Леруа, 2013
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