1. My brown eyes
My golden hair
that You rememeber
Your strong arms
Your smooth touch
that I can't forget
Why did we choose (the) different roads?
Why did we choose (the) different roads?
PreChorus
No way out
Commune with myself
Interrupted way up
Escape from loneliness
Chorus
I'm gonna break the chains
I'm gonna find the light
Not to be a prisoner
Of my desires
I'm gonna break the mirror
I'm gonna find the truth
No more darkness
No more you
2. This closed space is like in my Past
I still remember
My hardly breath was burning out
I can not forget it
Why'd we choose the different roads?
Why'd we choose the different roads?
Break the Chains
© Copyright: Анастасия Князева Игитян, 2014
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