I'm walking down the prospect,
I'm looking for you face.
The lights are sending respect.
There're no words I could them say.
The crossroads is lonely figure
At my way for tonight.
I'm out of you legal.
Forgive. I wasn't right.
Policeman can't arrest me:
I made the worst of done.
The prospects couldn't let me
Forget you in this town.
I'm walking through nightmare
Of the most lonely cites' streets.
You are so far, but I'm here.
I'm looking for you feet.
25.02.11
I m walking
© Copyright: Александр Евгеньевич Радченко, 2011
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