Morning came. That beautiful sunrise
And no second chances...
I saw this in your eyes,
The thing that never changes
This charming little smile
Was driving me mad, dear
While time was passing by...
You were my little evil
I feel that in my soul
Like swimming in the river
It makes me wanna howl
It makes me wanna shiver
My memories are knife,
That stabs, when I remember
That happy part of life,
Which I have lost forever...
I'll never feel again
You crying in my shoulder
You're like a scheduled train,
That has to go further...
Here we're. That beach and that sunrise,
We partied, but for ages
You've been my paradise,
The thing that never changes...
Farewell
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