He wanders thru Sunset
Breathin’ in town’s scent
Light wind in his hair
The heat and the glare
A sea with no bottom
But mount to crawl on
It’s written in eyes
His clever disguise
Forever heart-broken
His memory’s woken
Look shows nothing
But soul is porcelain
He’s heading to ocean
To clean his emotions
And share with nature
A tune-born adventure
Confessions of clouds
Too crazy it sounds
Hard to believe in
Until he is singin’
Though he’s a stranger
People make wagers
To follow his words
Wherever he goes
Stranger s eyes
© Copyright: Максим Савельев, 2007
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