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...i was alone in those days
and death became my friend
wind was like a void in sunny rays
words i misunderstand
death was so close, she squeezed my hand
she looked me in the face
I was afraid, so behave friend?
But danced in her grace
i was alone but not alone
my heart was alive in death
all disappear and i go one
and still am i at rest...
rz
and death became my friend
wind was like a void in sunny rays
words i misunderstand
death was so close, she squeezed my hand
she looked me in the face
I was afraid, so behave friend?
But danced in her grace
i was alone but not alone
my heart was alive in death
all disappear and i go one
and still am i at rest...
rz
Мне жаль, что я не умею этого оценить.