автор: oziris

She knows.
Of course she knows, you fool!
She knows you're true.
She feels your hue.
She sees in you -
In your blue eyes,
She sees the "why"-s,
and cries,
and tries…
Cause she's not blind,
Cause she's not deaf, you fool!
Of course she knows.
She's just too kind
And doesn't mind.
And so?
So let her go.
Just let her go.

She knows.
Of course she knows, you dope!
In vain your hopes.
Nor friend, nor foe
She feels your soul.
It does not worth -
her words
to hurt…
Her sight's not blurred,
You're just not there, you dope!
Of course she knows.
You're just not worth
To fill her world.
And so?
So let her go.
Must let her go.

Let go.
Let go!