My angel wings were broke away,
I lost a fight and can’t be stay,
So take my hand to show the way,
The way, my way...
I sleep and wait another day,
To look the sky and hear the pray,
I’ll try to overcome the way,
The way, my way...
In deeply dark I want to say,
But you so try to hide the way,
‘Cause you don’t like the lovely pray,
The pray, my pray...
So now I’m like a lonely stray,
Who never reach the finally day,
The finally day to find the way,
The way, my way...
My way
© Copyright: Лана Аверьянова, 2018
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