Another day without shining light,
Another moon without peaceful night,
There’s only dust is falling down from skies…
But that’s not bad, You know it’s even nice.
The soul is empty and there is no fate.
No things to louse and nothing to create.
The ashes fall from lifeless earth to skies…
But that’s not bad, You know it’s even nice.
The past has gone the future never comes.
And dreams have lost their bright and magic charms.
The time has stopped in cold and empty eyes…
But that's not bad, You know it’s even nice.
There can be nothing here or somewhere there.
The world is lost but I don’t really care.
While I can see my feelings in your eyes…
Life is not bad, You know it’s even nice.





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