When I think of you in a way I do
Everything comes clear just the way it is
And because of it I just think of you
I don't want it changed, that is "mon caprise"
When you look at me in a way you do
I can't help but think "you belong to me"
But I cannot tell if it's false or true
Because I don't know, you don't seem to be
When we touch again in a way we do
Tiny little chills jump right down my spine
None of us even has a clue
That this feeling is just a state of time
When I see myself in a way I do
In the mirror two people stand beside
This is not just me, this is "me and you"
Our shadows don't ever coinside
When you say "goodbye" in a way you do
It means anything but goodbye to me
Because every time you did we both knew
You were coming back with the early spring.
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© Copyright: Софья Волхонская, 2010
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