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Татьяна Владимировна Тимофеева
Hey..you called me baby
you laughed as I left his Russian city
you cried at night.
but so sang your fate....
making myths about me in three streams
she saw a pack of wolves
on the snow hills
you've seen snow melt
when it comes from the sky Tierra del Fuego...
and I cried you loving
on tear not showed
I felt sorry for myself
so I chose
that's what I used to dream...
my hands remember the warmth of your fingers
you weren't that close by accident.
my heart wanted to touch
One more time
to understand I'm yours forever
or is it a whim of my nights
maybe it's a whim of your nights...
see if you can still get me back.
or left me your path
or my candle went out
that she burned for you like a star...
you look can I look at you through the heavens
can clouds my eyes
can water my a tear
my wind my caresses
your shoulders will know it when you become it.
suddenly happy..
my poetry will sing to you night larks
when I'm bright as a star
sad
somewhere like the VEGA galaxy....