For Peter P
Has now a baby of her own.
The one whose love has never failed,
Who drank your medicine, is gone.
The mermaids sing in the sweetest band
Yet sorrow blinks you from above.
What used to be your Neverland
Became the land of Neverlove.
The fairies bring you wings again,
But something spoils the magic word.
I see the everlasting rain
In the reflection of your sword.
No happy thoughts for you, no more,
No happy thoughts.
The darkest dream, the strangest doom
Step into nights, like holy storm.
On the wallpaper of her room
Your shadow faces unicorns
And fights with every noble knight.
But there's constant sense of lost
The two that loved you left your sight
And took away the happy thoughts.
The fairies bring you wings again,
But something spoils the magic word.
I see the everlasting pain
In the reflection of your sword.
No happy thoughts for you, no more,
No happy thoughts.
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Нина Фрейман 21.08.2006 13:39 Заявить о нарушении