This could be paradox of mine
This could be game that's played by you
I feel my efforts are declined
I make one step and you make two
I fly through clouds in the sky
But our distance's growing further
With all my heart I try to cry
But feel no strength for coming closer
Your silhouette will fade away
But I'm still searching the horizon
And waiting 'til another day
By your return I'll be enlightened
I fear to touch you, feel your skin
I fear to call you by your name
The place for you is in my dream
This is the distance of my pain
Distance
© Copyright: Данила Пирр, 2015
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