Rivers of vine
Mixed with the rivers of blood
Drink me out.
Till you hear the worlds collide
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
That`s the final game.
Rivers of tears mixed with the rivers of rain.
Nothing changes fame.
Only fire makes my heart beating
Only fire makes your soul bleading
Now we`re sitting
We are still sitting
Where the river to eternity flows/
Heart - to west, mind - to south
Thoughts are always on north.
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© Copyright: Агна Чижова, 2013
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