SEPARATION ©
Alioshina Irina
Moscow, Russia
2005
Stay for an hour,
Tell me a lie,
Give me a last try.
Let me conquer your mind.
The rain is crying and I pray
For you to stay...
In heaven all the prisoners can see
My burning heart so obviously.
Two hundred troubles come with you,
And rain is crying for us too,
I hear whispers deep inside,
Oh God, it seems I`ve lost my pride.
I found a shelter, but it changed,
Black and white are always separate.
Up above me evil smiles,
Deep in ground my angel dies.
To spend un-counted years of pain,
And then to rise up once again.
For those, who don`t live in fear,
This separation isn`t clear.
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