I want to present you this world
And my tiny heart
You’re my idol and my God
You always it will be
Look at the night sky.
What are you seeing there?
I shall prompt you.
You see reflection of my feeling.
All these stars are my tears
The moon is my soul
Lift hands and feel heat in your palms
It is divine, whether not so
Continue to walk confidently on life
And never forget about one thing
That your dream somewhere away lives
And eternally waits for your call
Believe in dream
© Copyright: Фиорелла, 2002
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And there are voices that want to ba heard,
So much to mention, but I can't find the words.
The scent of magic, the beauty that's been
When love was wilder than the wind...
Kamila Perikola 25.08.2002 12:48 • Заявить о нарушении
So much to mention, but I can't find the words.
The scent of magic, the beauty that's been
When love was wilder than the wind...
Kamila Perikola 25.08.2002 12:48 • Заявить о нарушении
I like it.....it's so romantic....how I want love and be loved....!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kat
Фиорелла 26.08.2002 01:54 Заявить о нарушении
Kat
Фиорелла 26.08.2002 01:54 Заявить о нарушении