Love makes me color
In lonely world that black-and-white.
Just call me once – I’ll have been follow
To you, my dream… through day and night.
Why don’t you see that… Can’t you hear me?
In back of smile I feel the pain.
Just one your call – And I won’t fear to
Become discolored again.
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Become discolored again....тонко и эффектно!
Анна Исаева 31.03.2007 01:42 Заявить о нарушении