Crying Heaven number seven and don`t want alternate
Out destinies pattern,
Where us imperfectly wait.
You just kick around for over without loose anything,
And just put to bed,
Just like ships on shelf
Your soul smother…
It is worth of mine,
Worth of yours,
Worth of our daydream
That is so close and so far…
It is worth to remove,
It is worth to loose,
For only find ourselves,
And in hearts of us save love from disfavor…
Between yesterday-tomorrow there`s no thorn and no border,
At point with sign “life”
Couple our ways converged…
We will confide to each other with an uncommon place,
Where our dawn in burn,
And you`ll say me by your eyes
Something one on one…
It is worth of mine,
Worth of yours,
Worth of our daydream
That is so close and so far…
It is worth to remove,
It is worth to loose,
For only find ourselves,
And in hearts of us save love from disfavor…
It is Worth
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