Chance
That we would be happy
But since than I just live
Like a little puppy.
I run after you all the time
And you try not to notice me
I wanted to make you mine
But you look and pretend not to see
No love, no peace, no kiss
That’s not I was dreaming about
I know, that I would miss
But we’ll never go out.
We won’t meet each other ever
I’ll try to forget you once,
But if you promise to leave never
I’d rather give you a chance.
май 2006г.
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would it be better not to met you
no, surely, I don't regret
it's destiny! we sould be grateful
chance - even one in a million - the best gift of fortune
:)
good luck
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