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Before You Said You Love Me by Vovan Zaharov
As silent as my dreams of death
You look into my inner world
Your sword
is slowly moving...
Not a word,
No trace of mercy, Not a slightest breath...
I stand in shadow, hiding from the sun
And wait for any sign to lay my hopes on
And on and on, Since time when I've been born
I waste my feeling of the "only one"
It hurts. You sword inside my mind,
Destroying thoughts, it moves, it cuts and thrusts
But it's the only thing that I can trust
And when it kills me... so be it... it would be fine...
Your eyes reflect my pain, but secret urge
Cannot be hidden - you will stop this game
And then you'll tell your secret feeling's name
To take me from breakdown verge...
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