Pain
End up my pain, End up my screams, This one-end plane Heal my disease. You're not mine, This is my fault. One-handed sign Wants a revolt. But songs are sad, Could you be glad? Blood isn't red, Pain in my head. Fire in me, Wants to get free. I will burn here. Will you get see? My heart is bleeding, Again your cold greeting. Kill this one feeling, And am I breathing?
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Cat Marse
Круто ещё на английском, как я люблю
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2018-11-10 19:33:44
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А море сліз вже висохло давно. Давно забуті фото й переписки. Я живу неначе у кіно, І це кіно трагедія, не більше.
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Forgiveness
If it wasn't for you, I would have fought the wall to the pain. If you weren't mine, I'd die every night from losing blood. If it wasn't for your faith, I'd have given up a long time ago. If it were my will, I would stay with you forever. If you'd gone, I'd have been the old emptiness. You would have taken my heart, and instead of it there was an empty aperture. If it wasn't for you, I'd blazed in forgiveness. Would have burned to ashes, until ground, I would have until the last healing.
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