You
I know you love, still love.
I can’t express this thing.
And whole world is above.
You don’t hear our king.
I just want now to sing,
To sing your favourite song.
You could be my heart’s king,
But feelings all were wrong.
I can’t lie more to you.
I hate this priceless show.
God knows my point of view,
But I still – I don’t know.
You
© Copyright: Ксения Волкова, 2005
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