Under the tree
Things seem to me in black and white
It just remembers me of you tonight.
Then morning tone wakes me up,
New many colours can't clean your gup
A clear sky was under the shady earth
I walked alone but it seemed we're both
I can't discern all and mentally
A shifting world spined around me
Ref:
What I want, what ever I use to be!?
A rare shadow is hanging over me.
I've searched for truth but only saw a threat
So what I'll do to move away from it!?
2.
Perhaps I've said excess a bit,
It may be cause of our now split.
I've been so involve in this -
And now I stay with my own miss...
The past was soft, the present - hard
I lost you once, I lost your ward...
The future comes as next and dark,
So when I'll catch a risky luck!?
Ref:
What I need, what ever I use to feel
You seemed to me like an ocean pearl
You drove me softly – you know it well
But now I hear … the morning bell.
Your eyes are opened widely, so now I can see:
My vague and shady shadow is only a rustling tree.
What I want, what ever I use to feel
You seemed to me like an ocean pearl
You drove me softly – you know it well.
But now I hear … a nightingale!..
2008
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