Everyday when evening comes,
Your soul is in fire again;
You lose all of what you own
Under heavy rain.
You are broken by this world
You've forgotten happyness
You can't listen any words
Pain is more, while life is less...
You already can't to love
You are tired of this fight
You're unhappy much enough
You already don't see light.
You are staying on the street
Under heavy rain
You are broken, and you bleed
You want the end of your pain.
Listen, listen you must live!
It is not an opinion, it's a law
Listen to me, you have to believe,
It is always sunshine after snow.
Look around, look my friend!
Can you see this sun, this ground?
Whether it is demon's land?
Ask yourself and look around!
Rain of pain, heavy rain,
It has end as all in world
Turn off heart and turn on brain
Of your feelings you are lord!
Everyday when evening comes...
© Copyright: Андрей Блудов, 2012
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