Every day confuse this things,
Put all the words in quite mess,
And all this light that new day brings
Can’t give my life so needed bless,
As it were you…
I have revealed you all my dreams,
But you resist this feeling, so
I’ll keep all warmth that new day gives
And give to you my heart, you know,
We’ll make it new…
Will make it new...
© Copyright: Олег Портной, 2008
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