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Shadow covers my head

 A photo lies in the hand

 The beautiful past is gone

 only a smile remained for me

 Moonlight slides through the window

 Pictures on the wall

 The scenes are obscure

 it reflects from the past

 Shadow covers my head

 A photo lies in the hand

 Today is that tomorrow

 when I'll die alive

 The floor is crackling

 and the butterflies are here

 Only one is missing

 Where can he be late so much?

 The child that you're waiting for

 never comes back

 He's dead...