Cry
Here I am again In front of your grave I feel like My heart will break My eyes are dry But I won't cry My face is pale But I won't cry I left some flowers The wind took them away A silent tear Rolled down my face My eyes are dry But I won't cry My face is pale But I won't cry I sat on the ground My legs are crossed I whispered "Hey I came today" My eyes are dry But I won't cry My face is pale But I won't cry You never answered And that was for sure I knew it from the moment I came to see you My eyes are dry This time I cry My face is pale This time I cry I miss you grandpa I miss you a lot I want to see you Just once more My eyes are wet Because I cried My face is red Because I cried Sometimes I wish That I was dead But I stay here You'd not want me there My eyes are red But I won't die My cheeks are wet But I won't die ...I'll stay Because that's what you'd want ...I love you
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Прошу не уходи , Ты луч ,что красит день всех Как тяжело так просто отпустить , Твой свет от шоколад творений Ты весела всегда ,поддержишь если грустно Всем здесь стала важна И в тоже время согреешь теплотою гнусно На аве так няшна с котейками мимишна , С улыбкою ясна й не будет так прывична ! Мне грустно без тебя , хорошая зайчуга !! Я ж буду так скучать за твоими стишками , Что даришь всем сполна С любовью й ораматом тепловой ласки :) Оть доброты твоей Сб стал радостью излучен :) Ведь многим принесла Частичку доброты с улыбочкой уюта лучик 🌹 (( 🍫✨🌹💕)) P.s: Посвященно Дозе с любовью от Морки 💕🍫))) ( Одна и единственная на Сб Шоко-котейка ,что поднимает настроение другим своим позитивным настроением 🍫💕)) https://www.surgebook.com/alievaelmira/blog/ejk3a46
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I Saw a Dream
I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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