Лариса, 55 - 21 мая 2012 12:45

I know your eyes in the morning sun.
I feel you touch me in the pouring rain.
And the moment that you wander far from me,
I wanna feel you in my arms again.

And you come to me on a summer breeze,
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly
leave.

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