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Без заголовка 18-01-2019 18:55 к комментариям - к полной версии - понравилось!


We have walked ten thousand times
To our place and back to find our love again.
We have lost it as you’ve said,
But I haven’t even noticed where and when.
So what I’m supposed to do?
Is to give up or to go on like this?
Our throats are dry from the silence,
And we cant drink from these frozen waters.
When will the spring come?
I’m waiting, waiting
But nothing ever changes, oh no And I’m waiting
Do you want to know my day?
Or is it better if we don’t ask questions?
It’s so hard to talk you say,
When we both have lost ourselves,
Where we once had connection.
I’m waiting, waiting
When will the spring come?
But nothing ever changes, oh no But nothing ever changes,
I’d say that we are ready, who knows.
But should we change for the sake of us both
When will the spring come?
Will it melt these walls?
I’m waiting, waiting
Is it all my fault?
But nothing really changes, oh no And I’m waiting
We’re waiting
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