Green garden

I would run through good-smelling green garden,
I would be all alone for a while.
And the best sound for me would be silence.
I would sing funny songs, give a smile.

I would get up when skies are still sleeping,
I would wait 'till the bright sun comes out.
But my dreams, they are cruerly killing.
And I see only fog and black cloud.

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