The Pictures
Farewell my love farewell
I’ll see you on the pictures
In our lost album
In our favourite place.
The battle’s over now,
But I don’t see the victors
And Ariadne’s thread
Won’t save us from the maze.
Farewell my love farewell
There is misunderstanding
The feelings in my heart
Don’t want to get away.
It seems to me I knew
There will no happy ending
And empty being’s cruel
Ex-sweethearts have to pay.
Farewell my love farewell
You smile from your pictures
In our lost album
In our favourite place.
There was just whim of Fate
And we’re two parted victims
You were with me last night
Today – I see just face.
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