Your love, your life, your touch, you breathe...
I'm here without...you aren't with....
Just come to me...and let me feel...
It isn't dream...it isn't real...
My clouds, my winds are still alive...
I want to brake...you can revive...
A crazy dampness of my eyes...
I want to kill this games, this lies...
Just be with me...
just let me be...
Just let me be
© Copyright: Марина Назимок, 2005
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