If i ever see the end of my road.
The God's blessing comes and it starts with a storm.
I sail off to sea and i will never come back.
One of these days I'll let the wheel out of hands.
This shelter i've found in the eye of a storm.
But heart still refuse and it blinded with a tears. with a tears.
Breaking down, chase the sun. I know i'll never get.
But so many doubts that i left behind.
Anchor stone - one last fear. It never ends.
But i'll be still going there.
Storm
© Copyright: Иван Калмыков, 2014
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