On the edge of the line where the future begins
There I am watching sad my doubts and my sins
Begging Dawn to come out before it isn't too late
Have no reason to stay, no escape from this Fate
If I could I would ask you to follow me
But I'll keep a remembrance of you in my dream
There is no place for two, tragedy is like rain
And it'll sweep all the pain and the sorrow away
I will leave on your lips misty image of love
You'll awake and feel nothing but the cold haze above
Mystic fragrance of roses or was it the ghost?
Of passion and tears too distant and lost...
2006г.
On the edge of the line
© Copyright: Наталия Михейкина, 2014
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