My man broke up with me
When I didn't exept,
My man broke up with me
And I was upset
So much.
My love left me alone
On the crossroads
Where winds sang the song
About my dying soul,
About tears dropped for man
About heart of stone...
My love laughted at them.
He didn't care at all.
So I must vawed him by my hand,
But he live in my cinder heart,
So I go to the Broken-Dreams-Land,
Where I'm gonna turn into lark
Of drunk illusion of life.
And in this freaking lie
I'm gonna die.
Little Blues about havely broken heart
© Copyright: Санлайт Милл, 2017
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