Green eyes of love, they look at me,
It seems my love so cold.
But it’s no truth, I’m just too free,
In love, with you, I fall!
Green eyes of death, they lead astray,
The path of love’s so cruel,
But we don’t hide our faith,
And we just play the fool.
Green eyes of lust,
They make us fool.
And every night, when we apart,
We’re begging more from moon,
And passion holds our hearts!
Green eyes of you, they look at me,
It seems my heart on fire,
My heart can’t stop its beat,
And I belive desire!
The green eyes
© Copyright: Анна Устиненко, 2009
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Mladi.
Биатрисс Романова 17.11.2009 22:55 • Заявить о нарушении
Mladi.
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