The sun is shining in my glass chest,
Nobody could see that... but you...
If my chest is glassy, it doesn't let
Someone set eyes on... but you...
I don't know the meaning of my heart's trembling,
It doesn't beat for anyone... but you...
If I ever go to wrong hand's line,
Nobody could help me... but you...
My heart was cold day by day,
Noone could make it warm... but you...
Your eyes prove me everyday
That I'll never love anyone... but you...
But You
© Copyright: Диана Диморе, 2012
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