The sun don’t shine
The cloudy sky
My soul is like a bird in the cage.
My broken heart
And your cruel words
Strip me by light in the stage
The day is done
Your choice was wrong
Just spread your wings and go on
Remember love
Decide to live
Be free of pain and believe
* The time can heal
Unreal pill
The grain of sand
Is in my hand
Enter the broken
Doors of brain
Enter the broken
Doors of reason again
Doors of brain
© Copyright: Дмитрий Никитенко, 2018
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