One you told me talk with me

You keep asking me
To talk
What I want to say
Never comes in words

May be it will come
Through my arms or lips
Breathing in your ear
Guess what it is

Always want to  be with you
Like you Mom protect you
Like you sister tease you
Like your girlfriend love you

Yes I am in love
Too much of you I’ll never understand
Race, religion, age
Will always hold us apart

Otherwise I had never let you go
Holding you close
Sorry I can’t stand that
I will never be your girlfriend

You always be second


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Очень хорошо и сильно! :)
Напомнило чем-то Stephen Crane'а,
наверное, тем, что на английском :)))

Спасибо!

Jag   12.07.2003 23:43     Заявить о нарушении
Spasibo
Stephen Grane ne chitala,
No poidu poishu

Evgesha   13.07.2003 03:31   Заявить о нарушении