Look at the sky

Look at the sky
do not say goodbye
Come to me baby
we are with you some
Tell me love
giving me life

short skirt, smile
Shoes, not big heel
and these thoughts in rhyme
in the head and rod
I was sitting in English
and you're behind the wall next to
math class
algebra, the first batch
the second option, notebook
pen in hand, silence
are you today beautiful
in other matters as always
we conceal the meeting
but sometimes so hunt
come and kiss you
in me such feelings
that there is a desire to fly
I can not explain this
but it is easier to write
twenty minutes to ten
I already miss
or anyone did not notice
and these lines of class
I read in my head
high water beer
and during this time
not lost a lot of nuts
in the head with his drunken
you are the best on the planet
and I know for sure
let sometimes
you ever been curious
selfish, emotional

Look at the sky
do not say goodbye
Come to me baby
we are with you some
Tell me love
giving me life