The Day I am Coming Home

Sit here, near,
Be alone,
And smell the tears clear.
Be near, here,
Coming home
You'll overcome the fear.

The day will come
You will be safe,
The tragic smile will cheer.
Mistakes are some
You should be brave
To come and disappear.

Your lonesome soul,
Your hungry touch
Will make me feel alone.
I suffer more
And treasure much
The day I'm coming home.

2000г.


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