Her eyes are black, like arrows
And somewhere in her laughter heard.
We did not dare to conquer it
And here we are not waiting for success.
Those it can not be seen
And he will attack from behind a corner.
Is not it a shame?
All she hides from people.
She's someone gives affection,
Someone horror and fear,
Someone predicts a fairy tale,
Someone's life will destroy the dust.
And friends with her love now,
Heart creaks she node
She did not write in the picture,
Maybe she and evil.
Queen night- this is how is called:
And death, love and darkness,
And the song sounds quieter,
To all comes the night itself.
Night
© Copyright: Катерина Торшина, 2016
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