SICK OF YOUR ABSENCE
Sick of your absence now
Oh, how much I love you...
Burning, I'm fading away
I'm drowning in my own tears
I'm ready to wash away my fear
With internal pain I disappear...
I suffer so painfully
Moaning inside of me
My life is breaking,
Throws me into the heat so threatening
Then in the cold, punishing viciously.
And I live with one hope
The savior of my dreams
That you will answer me,
Give me your hand and save me.
20-05-2020
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AP (the original version – ru)
Sick of your absence
© Copyright: Алла Польская, 2020
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