by Chrystian
(Romania)
Hello silver moon my dream keeper...i come to talk with you again
because my thoughts are far from this place...
I stand alone in the dark and wander...could I be yours for a while
for I failed in this life and there is nothing left for me...
no eyes to see the heaven beside me
tell me why do I, still care..when life is too short to die and too hard to stay
I could choose another path in my life
but better to be hated for what I am ....than loved for what I'm not
so...my silver moon take me in your arms
and dry these tears into your embrace
for this are my words for you..to say goodbye..
we"ll meet again...in another lifetime maybe another place.
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