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суббота, 17 сентября 2011 г.

The Autumn Rain

Where is much pain
Inside your soul!
Forget your name:
You're just a doll
In the hands of the autumn rain...

If you believe
In something light,
You could forgive
This cruel night
For the rapidly falling stars...

But, if your choice -
To live with fear,
Your loud voice
Will disappear!
At the wall of the autumn rain...

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