I like when it rains
I like when it's hot,
When calling your name
The pain can be stopped
You are like the wind
That blows all way out
And arms like the wings
I can't be without
You are like the sea
That spreads all around
You're all that I see
To you I'm bound
Be, man, what you are
Who's stolen my day
Who chose to be far,
And who's far away..
Like the Wind
© Copyright: Анна Дьяченко, 2010
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