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Belgrade, Serbia

When the road gets dark And you can no longer see Just let my love throw a spark And have a little faith in me And when the tears you cry Are all you can believe Just give these loving arms a try And have a little faith in me Lately I’ve been hard to reach I’ve been too long on my own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? Like I’m reaching out for you Don't judge me by what you have seen in me. What you have seen is only what i have chosen to show you Жизнь – как фортепиано… Белые клавиши это любовь и счастье, черные-гор