Hold me close.
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I want you each to grow old
To keep your dreams inside.
It's getting dark, it's getting cold
In humankind and your mind.

You should've kept your feelings
And been so deep in thoughts.
If you had not been sleeping
And changed the ways and plots...

It can't be true that you're awake
You could have failed to hide a lie.
You must survive for heaven's sake,
At least alone... to be alive.

It looks as if the only person
Could save their life from sunless days.
Oh if there were a special poison
Oh if it cursed the humans games...

Oh if it helped to ease the pain
Of every single person's deed
You would neglect the foolish play
And would get rid of it indeed.

I want you each to grow old
To be so innocent but wise
Because you are to hold this world
You are to pay for its sunrise.

@настроение: чудесное, никто не испоганит

@темы: творчество, стихи, английский