On any day whoever comes
They all know what to do.
And how to build a ship from mud...
And how to push it through...
And how along the way of mess
Betray the time of happiness.
They simply mix my heavens up with ground.
I tend to be the bigger man
But you can't take a hint.
I may not be your biggest fan
But not once had I sinned.
I try to walk across the room.
You're someone's bride
I'm noone's groom.
Don't say a word until the sorrow's gone.
It's hard to say how much I care
For there's no shame in love.
Let every day start with your glare
And we shall float above.
I know it's pointless,but if not
It will be worth talking about.
No matter what you say
I'll understand.
The Ballad of the broken heart
© Copyright: Федар Бедошвили, 2015
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