See me flying far away,
See me leaving my last day,
And don't forget the face of mine.
I beg you, darling,please stop crying.
I'll be with you in photo album,
In everything recalling me.
I've got at last my welcome freedom,
So don't cry about me.
In every crowd you'll hear my voice,
It'll make you feel so sad,
But don't you cry, I've done my choice-
It is better when I'm dead.
No need to cry
© Copyright: Пилипенко Сергей, 2010
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