When I see the sun shine in your eyes,
It is impossible to measure souls’ size.
And it seams to me - your mind is free:
Why is my body trembling like a bee?
When the moon's disturbing our nights,
Twinkling stars are exciting with their magic lights,
I am confused, no way to achieve this,
Where is the tempting step to Paradise?
I can see in your eyes:
What's your cost?
What's your price?
I can see in your eyes:
What do you feel?
What do you think?
It’s exactly what you mean
What is your cost?
© Copyright: Зауре Хизатолла, 2010
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If my mind is free,
then, of course I agree,
that your COST, and your PRIZE
I can see in your eyes!
It depends on your soul,
it depends on it's size!
Good LUCK!
A.R.A
Рашид Аликберов 17.04.2013 21:14 • Заявить о нарушении
then, of course I agree,
that your COST, and your PRIZE
I can see in your eyes!
It depends on your soul,
it depends on it's size!
Good LUCK!
A.R.A
Рашид Аликберов 17.04.2013 21:14 • Заявить о нарушении