A hopeless fool you said when we met,
May be the destiny will change its mindI dare to hope but still afraid...
When your sun sets there and the black veil covers the city
I try to catch the shadow covering you during the lonely nights
My hand is so close but yet it slips away.
You made the dried well floods again,
Winter turned to spring with you.
The cherry blossom on my cheeks…
Waltzing barefoot on the wet grass
I greet the sun with a passionate embrace
Once again love conquered…
Copyright 2008 Svetlana M. Sokolova
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