The moon across my window
Is full this night again.
I feel alone and sadness
Goes faster through my veins.
I feel alone and nasty
And something's going wrong.
My love turned into ashes,
My love for you has gone.
It's raining from the morning.
I miss you, don't you know?
Oh, I feel alone, decepted.
Your heart is made of stone.
Your look is cold and icy,
Your words are full of lie.
This night I'll dream of meeting
And now I want to cry,
Observing from the window
The moon and rain tonight.
I'll be alone, but sured,
That I has done it right.
Alone
© Copyright: Настасья Кулак, 2019
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