To tell the truth - from time to time -
I get you out of my mind.
You cut the ground from under my feet.
And I'm just getting so beat.
You escape with a whole skin,
I pin my hopes on the second wind.
I see daylight in a good mood,
I'm gonna be alone to lick my wound.
To tell the truth
© Copyright: Калининская Ольга, 2021
Свидетельство о публикации №121043006422
Свидетельство о публикации №121043006422
Рецензии