If , if , if ,
If , if ...
If the ships were leaving traces on the waves
We would have sought them swim ,
If the cure for all diseases were songs
We would save the whole world ,
It's a pity , but there are always those "if"
And we do not fly in a dream now , as a child
With friends less frequently together
But all is not as before,
To be honest, so slowly ,
Smoldering time, and we run faster
Despite the pain in his knees ,
Clay kites , let the sky
Cherish their dreams ,
Store, as best we can ,
Carefully hand hid the candle flame ,
Inside the stony heart lily ...
I can not forget ,
But I can try to forgive
And if you can forgive me ...
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Farewell ...
Melt in the mists ...
I'm sorry ...
Have reach ...
Wait ...
But the ships sailed away leaving us
Along the shores of eternal sadness ...
I'm waiting for the snow becomes warmer ,
When the eyes are not lying to us
When ships take up from the seabed ,
I look forward to when we know more ,
Why no one gives me a chance? ..
My right - to be a bird !
What will these days after us ...
And we will dream ...
And again - I'm sorry ...
Forgive !
This oath as the sky,
At dawn, leaving the flock ,
We will become a shadow,
Where we do not have ...
And we are asked every day , "Save ! "
Asked not to look us in the eye,
But the sea breeze took away the secrets of the soul,
Rising from the bottom ,
This is my salt was in the holds
But others do not become warmer shores ,
And I woke up when I saw the dunes,
Already at the bottom ...
How kameneya , nude sails ...
Just
Be caravels ...
And we catch northeast Passadena ,
Swaddling white eyes ...
