When noone's talking, give me your hand
i'll hold it carefully, i'll make it warm
it's the last time i'm leaving this fucking land
so share your dreams, so share your dawn
i'm going far where snowflakes grow
where people shine and give you smile
where noone forces you to bow
the only thing i am afraid.. you won't be fine.
I feel it with all inhuman fibers.
that's why i'm sad, that's why i'm cryin'
that's why i'm squeezing pretty fingers
You won't be fine. You won't be fine.
08.04.06
When noone s talking
© Copyright: Аделаида Раевская, 2006
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