well the summer is gone
as if never on offer
still there's warmth of the Sun
only its not enough
all that could have come on
just like five-leaved clove
has laid into my hand
only it's not enough
only only only only
it's not enough
nothing has gone in vain
neither goodness nor strife
all burnt bright as a day
only it's not enough
life took me under its wing
saved when going was tough
rode my luck to extreme--
only it's not enough
only only only only
it's not enough
leaves have not been burnt
branches haven't torn off
like a glass day's washed
only it's not enough
only only only only
it's not enough
it s not enough
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2020
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