Город-музей

На этом пути я одна.
Я снова не знаю тебя…

Я хотела в тебе утонуть
Дорога открыла мне путь
И я не смогла повернуть…
И к чему откровенность твоя?
На этом пути я одна.
Я снова не знаю тебя…

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