Oh, heart of stone
Every morning
I feel boredom
I’m on my own I’m falling
Please, forgive me now
I can change somehow
I can hardly see
Stupid jealousy
Help me Believe me
My love
If I could .
Be a part of sky
I would see you
And my strange
Dream is flying high
But it’s hard to do
Change your eyes and smile
And your heartless style
But the sky of blue
Will remind me of you
Again
I can’t stand
This falling
Rain of pain
Осень, 1989