I miss those days, when I used
To miss last bus in the downtown.
Back then I was kinda confused,
But without it I'm down. Oh wow,
There's nothing ever bigger, than
These little things, moments of joy.
Than wand'ring there without a plan,
Laughing like child, and to enjoy
You telling me your love to stars,
Your love to sky, and dream to fly
So far away to heal the scars,
To meet the harmony that high.
Your journey led you right to me,
And saved my soul from breaking down.
We're here forever now, we're free.
Let's miss last bus in the downtown.
Last bus
© Copyright: Анастасия Черр, 2014
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