We were immortal we were evergreen
We were never sad, always in our twenties
We holding so tight and love cold wind
On streets of cities with familiar faces
Though our blood's frozen from catching cold
But our hearts and looks were always warm
Though I was speaking not so lot
You understood without words, without words
And it was bang of the river or shore of the sea?
Seeing that sunbeams play on your cheeks
And fragile snowflakes just faded in happy days
Snow, marshmellow, old gloves and you near...
Memories of you...
© Copyright: Нармин Керим, 2015
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