Verse 1
I believed in my dreams,
I considered all days,
I was young, I was sick,
It was pretty blue may.
And I wasn’t confess
That it’s only began,
It’s beginning of stress,
Undertaking my plan.
Refresh
But it’s hot and it’s cold,
And I feeling yourself,
No, you didn’t suspect,
That I’m lost in your head.
It’s perturbing and wet,
When your lips on my cheek,
And then I understand
That my life's in your hands.
Verse 2
Say “Good morning, my sun”,
Kiss my hand, smile, please,
Yes, it’s blow of my plan
That I wouldn’t release.
Cup of coffee and ring,
Blanket, pillow and bed –
These my lovely things,
I’m in loved in you yet.
Refresh(2times)
Lost in your head
© Copyright: Диана Еникеева, 2008
Свидетельство о публикации №108082000369
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