You don't come to my mind
for months now
Mention a handful looking for the bottom
Looking for the oblivion of sleep
I dissolved you
In the dew of my tears
I lost the key
to the gates and gates
locked heart with a padlock
I have... I am standing... I have... I am standing...
I am waiting for the day to come
I make a gesture of supplication
And there is someone behind the wall
Maybe not my dear also
You have lost the sense
In the shadow of my eyelashes
I will listen to the words
flowing from behind the walls
A closed heart lock and key
I've got... I'm holding on... I'm holding on... I'm holding on...
You've lost the sense...

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