I could...

You know, I think that I could touch the sun,
But it is painful then to fall from sky.
And I could touch my dream. The only one
Who wouldn"t blame is time. So I don"t fly.

You know, I think that I can turn into the wind
And open after that for me whole world.
I can wake up and then to lose my wings,
But it will break my dream with one my word.

Sometimes I"ll love someone again
And wouldn"t fear to repeat mistake.
I will... But now just live is gain.
I will be happy, at all costs it'll take.

13.06.06