To him. By Kate Smith
My hands were under chain,
My soul was in prison,
To live without reason
Was impossible for me...
I wanted my own freedom,
To build in soul my happy kingdom...
I happy that I met you,
Of course I say that it is true,
You was for me like present,
I'm sad of being independent,
Those days in early March,
Have made me happy very much!
I thank you for all you did,
Cause you gave me all I need!
My love began to drive me mad,
And I'm very happy cause of that!
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Михаил Алябьев 12.10.2008 23:27 Заявить о нарушении