She dream me in the summer, was July
Hold me, now I will think about it every night.
Take me up, fly with me
My flying angel nice Jolie...
Be with me, fly with me this night
My backstage angel in july.
We flew up, we will never be found,
We are together forever, in any cities of love ever...
We don’t have time to take a nap,
We win the world and can not stop.
Because we are strong,
In us the love flows our long.
I always try to follow my mind,
He gives me the power to make a decide,
Today she will choose her best pomade,
And we will go for a promenade.
Our color of love is red,
In life we do not expect bad,
I'll look at your chic lips,
We'll go to another planet on trips.
July angel
© Copyright: Александра Зайкина, 2018
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