Chance

When it started, I believe,
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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