Beautiful Road of Mine

And the road that's leading here,

Blooming full of flowers

In the summer of this year,

Beautiful road of ours.

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And I sit and wait for you,

Either day or night

And if only were it true,

That you were my light.

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But then summer turned to cold,

Can I call it theft?

The day started turning old,

Stole my heart and left.

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Oh, beautiful road of mine,

How the things can change

From everything being fine,

Now everything is strange.

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And indeed that's how it is,

Strange the road can be.

And at it I look through tears,

Still waiting for we.

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Oh, dear lonely road of mine,
Alone I walk on you.
With a bottle full of wine,
Cold I now turned too.