I
The night comes again
And I feel this cold breathe through my skin...
Over me dirty space touch my chin,
Touch my face...
Stop destroying me!
Chorus_
Leave me! Go away from my head!
Go back home! Come out, boy...
Leave me! Give me sleep in my bed...
Go back home! Don't destroy!
II
But the day will have won
All this evil and you'll fall asleep...
And my Sun will become
Such as sea, very deep...
Very big... It will destroy you!
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Don t destroy!
© Copyright: Алетта Дегирменджи, 2014
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