Better days
So often we go astray, When it's too late to turn our way, We pray, we hope for better days, But they don't come always. We know we have done so wrong, But we have to stay strong, And never let the evil thoughts, To make us cry a lot. We just have to forget the bad, And never be sad, Good things will come to us, Once we are glad.
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Игорь Глуховский
Oh god, so beautiful
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