I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)" |
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суббота, 30 января 2016 г.
среда, 10 августа 2011 г.
начало
"Я овеян дыханьем вечности
И трусясь на краю параличности,
У меня остывают конечности
И еще раздвоение личности."
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