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There is a time, you hope would never feel it:
15 декабря, 2000When lost for words, for memories, for dreams. My faith in life, these days it should have left me, And I refused to notice basic things. I didn't mind to walk away from fire, Forget the past, step back into the night. But still believed - my faith would lead me higher, Because the candle burns, because I see the light! But still believed - my faith would lead me higher, Because the candle burns, because I see the light! Not anyone could judge if I should sing, Ignoring them - or may be I was bored. But if a song will spread my hidden wings, The time will come and then I'll never be ignored! I understand - my will is getting tired, I feel the pain, I guess, I've lost the fight. A brand new start will make me feel inspired, Because the candle burns, because I see the light! A brand new start will make me feel inspired, Because the candle burns, because I see the light! Слова в оригинале A.Макаревича |