by Chrystian
(Romania)
Hello silver moon my dream keeper...i come to talk with you again
 because my thoughts are far from this place...
 I stand alone in the dark and wander...could I be yours for a while 
 for I failed in this life and there is nothing left for me...
 no eyes to see the heaven beside me
 tell me why do I, still care..when life is too short to die and too hard to stay
 I could choose another path in my life
 but better to be hated for what I am ....than loved for what I'm not 
 so...my silver moon take me in your arms 
 and dry these tears into your embrace
 for this are my words for you..to say goodbye..
 we"ll meet again...in another lifetime maybe another place.
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