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Till the edge of the world
(na krai sveta)
By the grace of god, wash that black from your eyelashes
We have not much time so let's not fall here on our knees
The rain served us covering the dawn
Whisper your name it might be the searched answer
Given: fireworks, dreams, cinema
To get: how to run through that water
without a battle
With you till the edge of the world
By the grace of god take off that evil coat
You are not that fragile it's just you love to play your games
Wax is flowing on the table catching the glasses by it's warmth
It is pointless to be shy and leave the love for later
Given: kisses, pralines, wine
To get: how to run through that water
without a battle
With you till the edge of the world
and not a line, not a letter, not a call, not a greeting
with you till the edge of the world
and let it be so that I will surely regret it later
written by atmoravi
all rights reserved
с альбома ЧЕРТОПОЛОХ
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