Pretty girl, don’t cry

Pretty girl, don’t cry;
He left you, but try.
Wipe off your tears and fly
On the wings of your dreams so high.

You left her, what for
Still seeking anything more?
You say you broke no law –
I say you declared a war.

What a disaster a hypocrite heart can bring –
It’s like a sharp sting
Which hurts a bird’s wing
Not allowing her to fly or to sing.
Iaroslav                                                      Saturday 03.12.2005

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