I SO WANT TO CRY,
BUT I CAN'T ANY MORE -
NO ONE WILL UNDERSTAND...
NO ONE WILL COME ALONG...
NO ONE WILL STAY BESIDE.
O, O - NO ONE WILL STAY BESIDE!
I DON'T WANT TO TRY!
DROPS OF BLOOD ON THE FLOOR
AND I CAN'T EVEN STAND -
I'M FEELING ALONE.
AND IT'S RAINING OUTSIDE.
O, O - IT'S RAINING OUTSIDE.
SO HE WOULDN'T FIGHT
FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE...
IN THE MINUTES OF LAST
THERE IS NOTHING TO DO,
THERE IS NOTHING TO TELL
O, O - THERE IS NOTHING TO TELL!
HE TRIED TO WRITE
LAST FEW WORDS FOR HIS WIFE:
“NOW IT'S ALL IN THE PAST...
WELL - YOUR CHOICE AFTER YOU,
BUT MY ROAD IS TO HELL!
O, O - MY ROAD IS TO HELL!”
I SO WANT TO CRY...
© Copyright: Лядова Анастасия Сергеевна, 2014
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