Clouds above and clouds beneath,
We can walk on them barefoot if you please.
So grab my hand tight, babe, you won’t have a fright.
Snowflakes are whirling, looking at us.
We may fire them up – they are only fuzz.
So babe close your eyes, we are taking flight.
Dance with me!
We’re spinning slowly round and round.
Just let me be
Your ecstasy you’ve never found.
Dream with me
Of all those senses never learnt.
We’re dancing free
Until the Sun the sky has burnt.
Walking on clouds –
It’s heaven no doubts.
You’re walking on clouds with me…
What will come after when cold winds start blow,
When bodies start shiver and feel very low?
We won’t regret, babe, we’ll never forget.
The summer is over, you’ll never be mine.
There’s no four-leaf clover, fly back butterfly!
The clouds have cleared and dreams disappeared.
9-14.06.18
Walking on clouds
© Copyright: Артемий Авдюшкин, 2019
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