The sun is shining in the sky,
I really want today to fly...
Your eyes like pearls... my heart so red.
I feel myself becoming mad!
Where are we going dear friend?
What shall we see? The sun and sand...
Or snow and winter, mountine top...
Where shall we stay? When we shall stop?
It doesn't matter, please don't mind!
Forget! Enjoy the love we find.
L
© Copyright: Марик Дубинский, 2007
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