I’m told that our lives aren’t worth very much
They pass in an instant like fading roses
I’m told that coats are made from our sorrows
However, someone told me…
That you still love me
Someone has told me, that you still love me
Could it be possible?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=XvyMG0z0FZY
FashionByRussian by Olga Druzhinina
Photo - guardian.co.uk
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