Song of the beloved for March, 8th!
Me more soon you call
And I to you will come,
I so have got tired without love,
To call you delirious …
I so have got tired without love,
To call you delirious …
You dream me in the sleep at night
And I call you,
And in the morning I see in a window
There is you to me,
And in the morning I see in a window
There is you to me
Ah, as I love you my light,
And heart - yes, yes, yes,
Will rescue me from any troubles
Those caresses of strong hands …
Will rescue me from any troubles
Those caresses of strong hands …
Song of the beloved for March, 8th!
© Copyright: Владимир Герун, 2009
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