When the night is coming
When the birds are singing
I will see you running
To me moonlight bringing
When my love is breathing
When my head is swimming
I will feel you teasing
I will make you dreaming
When I see you touching
When I taste you kissing
I will keep on watching
I will keep on missing
I will miss you daily
Every brightest hour
Overcome I barely
Your unspoken power…
And I won’t even try.
Mr. Londoner
© Copyright: Helen Parker, 2003
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