If there's any sense i do not know for sure
But still believe there is. The art
Is now my only cure
I want it all come true again
But how? What can i do? Oh, man.
If only it comes back one day
To be so light like yesterday
What can i do for you, for us?
I wish you hear me playing jazz
I am so sorry, truly am
I'm counting steps. From one to ten
And floors as well. In love you fell
But not with me. You must feel happy being free.
I am the East, you are the West
And so i wish you all the best
But can't forgive myself, you see
That now you're so, so far away
So far away from me...
13 января 2018 года, Вологда
I wish you were here
© Copyright: Марина Смирнова 12, 2018
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