In breaking our love we are guilty
And both we have no excuse.
All days spent with you, they were pretty -
Today we got nothing to lose.
You couldn’t keep all what you promised
I couldn’t no longer believe.
And I ask myself: «Were you honest
With me when you’re going to live?»
And now want to say to you sorry
That time I could not it to say.
We’re leaving behind our love story
And everyone’s going own way.
I’m not just like «double-o-seven»
But something I want you to tell -
I would like to see you in heaven
But think I will see you in hell.
13.04.2019
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© Copyright: Сергей Вяч Юдин, 2019
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