In need of a personal sun
Though in my heart I would like to say three
But I had no chance to tell you these words
You disappeared, but not left me be
All I want now is to meet you again
Look in your eyes, get one more shiny smile
I want to give you the end of my chain
Touch your warm hand to believe you're alive
Are you a ghost? Or a beautiful nightmare?
You disappeared so fast - what you've done?
I want to find you. Catch you anywhere.
'Cause I'm in need of a personal sun.
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Фаина Фанни 08.12.2009 02:28 Заявить о нарушении