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That day did not wait for a smile from the sun
It did not wake the beam with its sleepy.
The sound of the message pierced the early morning
"I love 3 years, I will always love
Like a bird this time quickly flew by
Hand in hand painted happiness tassels skillfully
Her perfume smell has become the most beloved in the world.
She is my life and others simply do not shine
Three beautiful years stepping over lies and deceptions
We just burned them and trampled their feet.
This day has come and I will make her an offer
As in the movie this day will be solemn
Imagine her joy and our passionate kiss.
And only two words utter aloud
Behind the thought of her, the evening crept unnoticed
With a ring in my pocket, I go to a restaurant for our meeting with her.
Get up on your knees like a prince she dreamed of
He will say yes and we will plan a wedding.
Ahead is a traffic jam
A terrible accident, a truck clipped a taxi.
Sirens ambulance did not seem to be without victims
We were indifferently driven because it was already late
Having left earlier and I could be at the place of the unfortunate
She would not have experienced in love our holiday with her
Upon arrival at the restaurant, I drove off bad thoughts
Alive, healthy, I arrived soon I will see the princess
In a hurry came and sat down at a table
And she is late as well because
There is a time to prepare a speech and say like a movie.
Candles pleasant music in wine glasses
I have been waiting for an hour, but she is still no unpleasant act
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After waiting another half an hour and in complete despair
Fell out after midnight washed away with vodka sadness
He went home shabby and good subjects
She did not come here nerves and surrendered
In the morning the phone was torn from calls
I turned off and took a cold bath
Then I went to contact page
One message in the heart of the needle
"She had an accident and was right in the hospital
Just like a fog I dream about it
Broken mug of coffee returned to reality
There was nothing to breathe God give air a little
For those moments that rode all life in the eyes of flew
A strong shiver and feverish body cast
Reaching into these walls of white hell
Surrounding parents with good looks
- Where is she a doctor?
She is in serious condition is not necessary to her
- Miss me
Can not young man
- Fuck you on * y
Pushing off the doctor I flew into the dark chamber
She lay motionlessly wrapped in bandages.
I knelt down and kissed her hands.
And then stroked her fingers fragile
Tears flowed from the blood of the wound
She did not hear me but I was near
I prayed to God to take away my sinful soul
And left her so that I became her husband
I spent the night next to my beloved princess
Silence was broken only by heartbeats
In the morning I noticed her tears in my eyes.
Every word was given to her with great difficulty.
I was stifled and torn by the flesh
"When I become a butterfly, I will fly to your window"
She calmed down and I screamed at full throat
In paradise, her boat quietly set sail
And I continued to warm her icy hand
With a hellish squeak, the doctors allowed the discharges to her chest.
She died, she did not return ...
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She was buried in a wedding dress
She always dreamed of her own wedding
Being a beautiful bride and throwing a bouquet to her friends
Be loyal to her husband and raise two children.
I only managed to put a ring on her finger
And saying goodbye to his knees to fall
But I could not look like her in a coffin pounded
As parents with grief fell to the grave
I sat in our place alone full
Just silent and listened to mute midnight
We have met here very often.
We looked around at the stars at night.
But that night I sat and whined like a dog
Like a half-breathed dog with doom in its paws
It would be better if she was late and I crashed in that taxi
She used to be alive but only used to be sad
She broke in my eyes and I stood around indifferently
If I knew ... I cut myself for it
How much time has passed I feel it everywhere
Her breath her voice quiet knocks from the walls
She is near and at the same time so far
When I fall asleep hair strokes my hand
The third month of sadness and bitterness crushes the throat
Memories tear the throat
Going mad in these strangles