Столовая бронза (david_beholder) wrote,
Столовая бронза
david_beholder

I'm lost in space, I'm dwelling afterdark
Sunlight has left me on little curbside bench
For few more hours I'm Noah on his Ark
That looking only for the tiny olive branch

Midnight, I have no clue am I so happy or so sad
Аbout every little thing that ever has been said
Without words, regardles wrong or right
Except "one more time long kiss, good night"
Tags: lyr, lyrics
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