The fire's burning, burning strong
In swirling flames we belong
My soul is yearning with desire
My love, like sparks, is flying higher
How can it be, this long romance?
It put me in a blissful trance
From you I cannot be away too long
The call of love is way too strong
I drink from lips that quench my thirst
And in your eyes I am submersed
Don't leave. This love is made for two
To be together, me and you.
The fire s burning
© Copyright: Эдвард Крицкий, 2012
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