

Pesn' iz niotkudaЯ чувствую, что мне нигде нет места, Тупо уставившись в пустой экран, Где, словно в зеркале, все духи дней прошkPesn' iz niotkuda


One of these Cold EveningsWhen I open my window every morning, I cannot hear the birds sing anymore, I guess winter is finally upon us.One of these Cold Evenings
Nature is so unlike us, It does not need to love or hate, Forgive or ask forgiveness, It simply does its job.
I wish I could be like that sometimes, And then I remember you, I have no regrets; I failed Every time I tried to deny I was human.
Life goes on, circle after circle, Halfway through another one, There is no use in turning back -
The destination cannot change.
So, on one of these cold evenings, I will li


It is Destiny -Bartok Fantasy-Alone In this dark room No longer looking for the exit I lie down flat on the floor And close my eyes I look inside me That castle where ghosts sometimes dwell, Memories from the past, I call out their names, One by one. There is no answer, Just the darkness. Maybe They, too, left me, Looking for a better resting place. Betrayed again...It is Destiny -Bartok Fantasy-
Fuzzy outlines in candlelight The world of Dreams, Nonexistant, walls fly away, Shapes washed away, Darkness, enveloping me, Making me feel cold, Filling me up. Some
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I guess that's it for the first note ^________________^
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