they call me savior
you called me thief
i wish i was a little braver
yet i myself do not believe
i can now save somebody else
say how it was for you
without a lie, for only once
did you feel happy or feel blue
when you have saved for me last dance
and have you ever been so valse?
you knew i was too young
too cool, too ginger, too hothead
had many hopes and sharpest tongue
and somehow i am not yet dead
can you tell me is it fate or chance?
okay, shut up now, that’s enough
don’t want to hear your voice again
don’t try to speak, to stay, to sough
don’t ask me how or why or when
just… save for me that one last dance.
last dance
© Copyright: Лола Эзэд, 2022
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