I told you once, I told you twice
That love is not a game
But your heart was cold as ice
We never felt the same.
Our hearts never beat as one
I understood it too late
Our love was like dying sun
The new one we couldn’t create.
If I were you I wouldn’t do
The things that you have done
I didn’t lie. You did not say true
And that’s why our love has gone.
I do not care where you are,
Who gives a warm to you.
Know one thing - you are so far
And wish you do not feel blue.
08.03.2019
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© Copyright: Сергей Вяч Юдин, 2019
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