Something is missing in the world.
Whether it's grace or magic wand.
The candle has already burnt,
Like everything has always end.
Something is missing in the world.
Who knows - it's darkness or it's light?
Love goes away, 'cause we don't hold,
Appearing from the unknown side.
Where it goes to - we don't know,
But always wait when it will come,
And when we have it - we let go,
Or even throw like chewing gum.
Something is missing in the world.
There is a life - not something new.
My soul is dying in the cold,
Because my heart is missing...you.
Something is missing in the world...
© Copyright: Анастасия Старт, 2015
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