Your hands smell like mint.
And the sweet smell of spring.
It’s wonder to sleep in your arms,
I again began to have dreams,
I feel good when you're near.
I love your sky-blue pretty eyes
The whole world for me
Seems to be paradise
Filled with blooming and blossoming flowers
And all seems to be
Delightful and nice
With you being for very long hours
But the dawn appears and you disappear,
Like a fog or a smoke flies away.
I will wait for you dear,
Hope that soon you’ll be near.
Hurry back to me, girl! I will wait.
Your hands smell like mint
© Copyright: Алексей Валентинович Шеин, 2012
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