Give me something of your breath...

Give me something of your breath
I will keep it in my arms
And you’d save me from the death
I will live till morning comes

It will glitter in my fist
Beaming brightly from inside
Holding light one can exist
In the long and windy night

Help me making further steps
With your faith I wouldn’t fall
I will thank you and perhaps
Will together reach the goal


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Chto to ya ne poimu - toli Vi znaete angliyskiy toli so slovarem perevodili...no stih krasiviy...glittery!!
Spasibo za english!

Ara

Arina Sokolova   11.08.2002 11:17     Заявить о нарушении