When I was 16 there was something that I missed:
When some of my kinsfolk kissed me,
I washed away the kiss.
Oh, life is river
Without the ford.
And we never know
What’s dropping overboard.
You live all your life
Inside your comfort world.
Your loved ones love you, but one day
They leave without a word.
So many ways
To say good bye.
But for some reason
None of us had never tried.
And someday you’ll ask me
When I’m gone from you?
Maybe you decide that
I need someone new…
That’s why I sing
This song for you:
You’re the only one
Who really knows the truth.
Oh, baby !
This song for you:
You’re the only one
Who really knows the truth.
09 march 2016
River of life
© Copyright: Лириа Рыбакова Светлана, 2016
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