Whispering Voice

Ezra Briscoe

Whispering voice in the wind You said that you are the beat That would rock my world But now my world is falling apart Whispering voice in the wind You promised to be the sun in my day But now my sky is gray Leaving me to say You've truly break My heart I guess You whispered to me a lie Those words that was said Wasn't straight from your heart I must confess that by your words you had me fooled for a while With trustful heart I believed in you like a child Whispering voice in the wind How could you have done this to me Didn't we agreed from the start We'll never part Now I'm here feeling sad Nursing a bleeding heart Leaving me with a dying heart Whispering voice in the wind You've left my heart Unattended For me what is recommended Now that our relationship has ended I must protect my heart From failing to love again Taking note that a whispering Voice I will not trust again.

2018-10-03 18:37:52

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2018-10-05 20:38:57

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Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.

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I Saw a Dream

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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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