I was looking at your knees, Miss!..
But you didn't notice that - bad...
I was lis'ning to you voice... Choice...
May be it is love at glance? Chance?
Now it all on you depend - and
I can come to you tonight - right?
All the waves of salty sea - see? –
Coming close for kissing you. View
Of that sun that in the waves blaze
Make us feel that sky above - love.
20.11.2002
Английское Knees
© Copyright: Потехин, 2003
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