Friday, 2 February 2007



Again, I am like crazy running in the night

In the filthy, dusty train

Nobody will reach my mind...

Again, in a rainy window I see my sad reflection

I will touch his sad eyes and please,

Take me to the future, take me to this morning...

Take me I need to meet him, until the roads will end...

Again, I am leaving someone far away, someone won't see me again

Someone won't meet me again, but maybe the station ahead

will be the last one and destiny will not force me to escape...

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