In English - 3

everybody of my friends ask me why
last time they always see how I cry,
but I can't tell them true
that it's all because of you.
you took my heart & walk away
& I am dieing from day to day.
in castle of my soul closed gate.
& everything around I hate.
I don't need nothing except your love
& now i want become a dove.
when I will have wings I will fly
for the sun, for the sky & so high,
that when I'll be in the end of my flight
I'll be killed by the fire of sunlight.
so I will die in freedom of sky,
cause you was not, are not & will never mine...

23.12.2006


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