I love you, my wonderful creation,
You came down to me from those heavens,
Where the angels invite you on a date
And my heart aches from the abundance of miracles.
My eyes will warm all year round,
And the voice will absorb character into me,
With you on the wave, as if in unison,
My favorite idol, my fairway.
These memories haunt me
Breaking my heart without end
Sometimes sparkle like champagne
I'm rushing in a dream again into the clouds.
Where love knows no bounds
Where they constantly believe, always wait,
Do not play on passionate feelings,
Where you are missed and called.
Tenderness
© Copyright: Егор Рыбаков, 2015
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