Song: Fragments of feelings



On the wings of our love
Left working turbines,
Below us the hectares of plains
And before the runway we'll never make it.
On a good finale
The chance is impossibly small
You throw the wheel,
Saying that tired
But our romance flew her.
№ 24101   Added MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 05:07
The news will show only fragments of feelings,
What had bound us,
And the black box my sadness will pass
In the snatches of songs and phrases.
№ 24100   Added MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 05:07