On the edge of fire with your photography,
That has burned, it's already devil's trophy.
All this time we've played, record was missing,
This time we've failed to go away from the scene.
Oh, the dearest warmth was missing,
Was missing, it's missing, our missing
"Us". Us.
Oh, the needed note was lacking.
Right here in the flame with tainted picture,
That has saved our blame only for later blur.
So we're on the way to everlasting cold,
And, sweetie, I can't let you to growing old.
Oh, the dearest warmth was missing,
Was missing, it's missing, our missing
"Us". Us.
Oh, the needed note was lacking.
Oh, the dearest warmth was missing,
Was missing, it's missing, our missing
"Us". Us.
Oh, the needed note was lacking...
by Ник Свиридов и "Lunar Moth".
Your Photography
© Copyright: Ник Свиридов, 2019
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