In the bright of the night
Shinny moon is upon in prime
And the stars are leaping through the sky.
Crickets are playing at the fall,
Flowers are dancing rock'n'roll,
Come on, baby, let'em join.
Or let's go down the alley
To this misty pretty valley
To see those sights of the sea.
Look to the left and you'll see
Dozen of fairies is singing at the tree,
I never thought it could ever really be.
In the fall of the stars
We have not so much of time
As this night is going through.
Touch the deer, breathe the air,
Hear the drum, it must be hare
It's so fancy, but it's really fair.
If you're tired, so am I?
Lay on grass, so strangely high,
You have never felt so free before.
Just don't talk, no words to say,
And behave in the most crazy way,
Let's get mad of this midsummer sway.
Апрель 2007 г., Вильнюс
In the bright of the night
© Copyright: Томас Макарскас, 2010
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Midsummer sway turned out to be
The one that pulls me out of being
My freedom seems to hanging on
Forget the rest, i know i won.
Серж Блэйк 25.10.2010 15:56 • Заявить о нарушении
The one that pulls me out of being
My freedom seems to hanging on
Forget the rest, i know i won.
Серж Блэйк 25.10.2010 15:56 • Заявить о нарушении