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I Told You About That Already

Do you know
I too once had a city, streets...
Dear faces in the backyard...
A table under the chestnut...
Once...
Dusty image and a road made of dreams... Little girl...
My friend's song...
Childhood wakes up in my soul...
Picture it... a linden smell... and summer is here...
Later the snows...
I'm a wisp of fog under the neon light in winter...
I'm telling you... I had a friend, a brother to me...
Now a desert....
A longing song... Pacific made of sorrow and remembrance...
They say - fate...
That whore should be called pain... And the reasons...
Million of stories, but each one leads only to wastelands...
I ask do you know...
And I know you don't know nor will you ever understand...
And why should you?
Sorry, it's the bitter liquid talking nonsense through me
It's not nostalgia...
Which is a romantic, innocent infant compared to these conditions...
I will not mention war and horrors,
Politic and similar crap...
I will not repeat... Justice does not exist...
At least that much is clear...
I want to let a tear of love,
I make a good couple with it.
It's late, I know... night is slipping put...
Each one is a small eternity for me.
Yes, I know, you must go,
Oh, how annoying it is when last buses get lost...
I ask - do you know I too once had a city, streets...
Dear faces in the backyard... a table ander the chestnut...
Ah, I told you about that already.
 


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