My Mr. Right does not exist,
He is stricken out from the list,
It’s empty now like my soul,
I’ve almost lost my self-control,
But….
I’ll meet you in my dreams this night,
I’ll go to the magic flight,
Are you a real man who could be my Mr. Right?
It’s snowing outside,
I see the almost winter sight,
For summer day it can’t be right,
And seems to me you hold me tight,
Are you a real man who could be my Mr. Right?
My Mr. Right came to my dream,
He touched me softly in the dim,
I almost thought he was real,
I’ve petrified, I’ve lost my will.
And….
I’ll meet you in my dreams this night,
I’ll go to the magic flight,
Are you a real man who could be my Mr. Right?
It’s snowing outside,
I see the almost winter sight,
For summer day it can’t be right,
And seems to me you hold me tight,
Are you a real man who could be my Mr. Right?
17 September 2006
My Mr. Right
© Copyright: Мирра Л -Английский, 2006
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