My heart will always be elsewhere
My heart will always stay no here...
Calls from the bottom of my soul
Like whispers you can hardly hear...
I've lost the way... Where should I go?
I stroll about these leafless trees
When I say "yes" my heart beats "no"
The world grows dumb, I hear no sound...
The branches capture scratched hands
Collecting feathers from the ground,
I dream of flying to home lands...
My heart will always be elsewhere
My heart will always stay no here
I didn't mean no harm, I swear...
...when I resolved to disappear.
My heart will always be elsewhere
© Copyright: Анна Черемина, 2015
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