The world is deaf... All the sounds have disappeared. It’s like a violinist cut his strings...Your hands are trying to restrain the tearsThey’re joined on a chest as the broken wings.The world has faded... no colours... no light......

The moments of joy and passion are independent from fate,A glass of wine in graceful hands is not the way to celebrate.Her shiny eyes and lovely smile would not reveal what is behind.Her dream is taking her away from happiness to darker mind....

Для тебя! kоr@l... http://blogs.privet.ru/community/social_lirik/102681706Мне нужны чьи-то руки, Чей-то голос, глаза Нужен тот, кто бы ждал Меня после дождя После долгой разлуки Ждал меня на вокзале, Чтобы доброе что-то...

И застыла душа, и слова невпопад... Мысли роем уносят сознание в ад.Что-то было не так, ничего не вернутьИ надорванный парус зовет в странный путь...И любовь - не любовь, и мечта - не мечтаИ дорога в цветах оказалась не та...За тум...

Please Stay with me… Just for the Moment… Don’t Leave me, Please… I’m Begging you!I can give up Without warrant Entire World to be with you …I want to sit with you foreverAnd hold your soft and...

The dawn is dripping like the razor’s bladeWho was the next to last, not with me on array…You had stayed on the plateau, where sunsets in the dark,Where the bullets and splinters left theirs marks on a rock.Every stone and ledge could...