So many years I dream about
The sunny day but it’s enough!
So many people stroll around
But they can’t meet the real love
The lovely day, when we have met each other
I told myself, you must be my.
But all of this must be another
And all my dreams, it’s just been lie.
You know, this sky, it’s just my soul
You know, my heart can beat so fast
And so, it can’t be just for sale
And so, it’s not so easy to trust.
I know, that now too late to cry.
For you it’s easy to go away
And if my dreams just must to die
I can’t see another way.
I hope you will remember me
You know, my thoughts, it’s just my mysteries
And all of that, as I can see,
For you these story just the memories.
memories
© Copyright: Соколова Анастасия Игоревна, 2010
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