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White snow tends
Hit my eyelashes
closing pages, white sheets

Cold snow in my heart
The soul is getting cold
With every new day.

and I understand
that there is no escape route
Capture before exposure.
screaming no doubt
in my touch to you.

R: And I scream, for a generation
those who smell guilt.
screaming, there is no more doubt
In feelings
I do not love you

White snow tends
get on my eyelashes
Closing the doors of gray houses

Cold ice in my heart
no more soul
everything remained with him.

And I understand
That there is no escape route
Passion, no change
I am silent, changed my mind
In my thoughts and feelings for you