If I was different,
if I could jump of joy
if I could dance like nobody sees.
If I could be happy for another single day
run like a baby
or lie in the mud
like a simple drunkman.
I hear kind words
from my parents and close friends.
I know they will embrace me,
they will present me with a kiss.
There is no satisfaction
there is no rest
I need to say a prayer
but devil inside does not give a chance...
If I was different
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2016
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