Yes, you were trying to forget
Yes, you were hiding to regret
Life flows like licker of your tears
Filling up the glass of fears
Which you drink day after day
Yes, you’ve shown back and disappeared
But deep inside you’re feeling weird
How could the raindrops fall so loud
In this funeral of wild
Weeping dismal eventide?
Sky tells no tomorrow
Beauty sets down with the light
Lone widow of sorrow
Blindly she looks at her heart…
Yes, you were trying to renounce
Over! – your lips sadly pronounce
Bird, she was flying, she was free
Now she’s fallen near the sea
It could swallow the lost
Lo, there’s still chance for you to stop!
Feel, how heating up your blood!
Turn deep inside to understand
Still he’s giving you his hand
Not a blade and you should try…
Yet, it would be time to die…
Sky tells no tomorrow
Beauty sets down with the light
Lone widow of sorrow
Blindly she looks at her heart
Warm it up in your hands
Put it back in your chest
Love is worthy to risking again!
Let the beauty arise
Leave the shadows of lies
Never let him go away!
Yes, if you love it’s strange and hard
Hard to keep happiness inside
When all around change in a glimpse
And you rush for sudden wins
Love could never be so fast…
But, if you feel that you could go,
Keep all the passion in your soul
Cherish and sacrifice for love
Every little part of you
Giving tenderness and dove…
Finding shelter in his eyes
Always opening your heart…
Да и сейчас... вот, на английском делали саммари текста про малолетних предпринимателей... в 14 лет парнишка бизнес начал свой... кто-то в 25 уже миллиарды заколачивает...
Это, конечно, лишь деньги... но дело в другом - ведь как-то же получается у других... а если бы мы попробовали - получилось бы?
*вспомнила будущий общий проект*