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walking thru windows

And now - where s no me
There won t be you,
We were so ' like each other
I hear the death...
She does t knock at door, she enters,
She won t ask the permission in,
For someone holds the door,
So why's been she attracted,
When ever knew the fact,
That spoil his life on nothing
Born he s been...
No, never drink the flight of loveness
No, never find the shelter and the house
The bitterness, offence and pity only
And dead smell of the lips burned up.
I m not as they!
The very death is spelled my name;
The bitter taste of tears
Was mother-world for me.
You ll be fianced with the death
The katafalk ll be marriage s fest.
She laughs so pretty, girl of sun
The dawn plays in her hair.
But I m just death, and when sun rise'
In corpses vain I wake.
For all your life you ve loved the ashes
And now at last you ve managed
To be the ashes so that I
Like sand hold' in my waste hands..
Push you through fingers- then again in arms,
The smell of body s - liquid wax.
You, as you were, so used to love you
Although you wanted just' be dead
The grave's your lover girl for ever
And now I know - my name is DEATH...

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You v granted me
One million cigarettes
Two thousand tears
Illusions of war
And love

Flowers
You granted me no flowers
But empty smiles
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She was walking thru his windows. Whenever he remembered her, all in his memory about her was her walking thru his windows. He watched her way. She was floating like a comet gliding over his glass. It was impossible to touch her, kiss her & hold her in his arms. As she was always walking thru his windows...

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