Was I right
When entrust myself to her
Was it right
To make it one to live for
Was I right
When wanted her to fly
Was it right
To hope she ever will be mine
Was I right
When promised her a rose
Was it right
To start a page and never close
She wouldn't understand
She'll never read
Pages never wrote
I looked so long ago
Into the dirty mirror
I looked so long ago
But saw there just her face
Was I right
When took this inspiration
Was it right
To wait for new generation
Was I right
When let myself forget
Was it right
To set this awful net
Will I right
When make her unforgiven
Will it right
To take these words forbidden
She wouldn't understand
She'll never read
Pages which I tore
I looked so long ago
Into the dirty mirror
I looked so long ago
But saw there just her face
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