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And now, when I look back
I understood, that was mistake
Be patient and wait luck.
I hunted you so many time
Tried catching you in noose
But every time you walked line
Avoided trap and make me lose.
Years passed, I was becoming wise
And hunting for a simple prey.
But still sometimes when stars arise
I'm try to hear the sax melody that you play.
15.06.2017 1:08 am
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