I’d go for this feeling to hell or to heaven to own it for us
I’d grow a red blossom so lonely and awesome to shine on the grass
The blossom would smell like my heart smells when I meet you on my way
My blossom would live for tomorrow, today and for yesterday
Chorus:
Be my tune, be my rhyme
Be my private masterpiece in my life line
Smile with me
Cry with me
We were born to be together,
Weren’t we?
Honey…
I’d plant my blossom-heart to save it from the wind or snow
I’d care about it so tender being afraid even to blow
I’d make a cage of courage like a house of glass
I guess that would be perfect to forget the time has passed
Chorus:
But you gotta
Be my tune, be my rhyme
Be my private masterpiece in my life line
Smile with me
Cry with me
We were born to be together,
Weren’t we?
Honey…
Honey
© Copyright: Нина Матвеенко, 2008
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