Первые сединки в волосах.
Тонкие чулки в такую стужу....
Брови, словно нитки..... А в глазах -
Ничего,... похожего на душу.....
И стоит,.. румянами горя,...
"Сука привокзальная", "Катюха",
"Катька-полстакана",
"Катька-шлюха"....
Катя... Одноклассница моя...
You sit and dream on shyning sun
You sit alone no smile no fun
Cause he and you so far away
So far away from love from faith
Catch your dreams and you can go
What's with him don't even know
And you don't want to be with him
And this sweat kiss was just a dream
Just say good buy to memories
You won't return what you have missed
He made his choice he want to die
Cause angel soul was born to fly
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Brake his heart he will excuse
No need in it, cause you won't use
You just want to be his friend
This cruel word will be his end
You don't know his love and pain
Your blue eyes deep in his brain
In his life you like a faith
After kiss he is your slave
Forget this words, all what i said.
You won't find him, cause he is dead
He will not torment please don't cry
Angel soul was born to fly
