I've heard this song...
It seemed was playing in my heart...
I was not wrong...
The music is my soul's part.
I've heard this voice,
I know it wasn't only dream,
And my excuse was very slim
To take a choice.
I've seen that face...
Myself I painted on the wall,
In strangest place,
Was it in our world or no?
I want believe...
All our dreams will sure come.
And people's heart will not be stone
With wish to live.
Dreamer
© Copyright: Татьяна Вандяк, 2014
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