Ateper' nemnogo stihov
"My World"
My world is a broken dream,
My world is a thrilling film.
My love is a red red rose,
And my heart did not froze.
I wouldn’t like to rebirth,
I would like to see the dearth.
And I’ll meet you in the sky
When my love is able to fly.
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I love how you can't love me.
When I try to relate and you resist.
I love how you value more the other
Places been and people kissed.
I love how you hate my music
And tell me I can't sing,
And how every quality you despise
Is one I hold within.
I love how you don't laugh at my jokes
(among all other little things),
How you hate the way I dress
And girls who wear too many rings...
Love how you can't stand poetry,
And little kids, and night time trains,
How you still refuse to try Stephen King
And laugh at me for my walks in the rain.
I love how you can't love me.
When I try to relate and you resist.
I love how you value more the other
Places been and people kissed.
I love how you don't like me enough.
To ever bother to try and agree,
And how though we'll never compromise.
You've already managed to make something of me...
ne vse mae!
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