I want to be your number one,
Your little girl, your passion.
I want to be your little sun,
Your little sunny ray.
Don't want to ask about love
If it is just obsession.
I know you're not sent from above,
But still I want to pray.
Eternity or maybe not,
'Cause everything may happen.
But still there is a True-Love-Knot
In terms of lover's eye.
Sometimes we can just run and fall
And carry heavy weapon,
But in a moment give up all
For someone nearby.
Your Number One
© Copyright: Мейлинг Ирина, 2005
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