My eyes,
Your eyes,
Mood that was low will rise.
My hand,
Your hand,
And nothing can't destroy our land.
My breath,
Your breath,
And we forgot what is the death.
My lips,
Your lips,
And everything around us is myth.
We are one
© Copyright: Алексей Катышев, 2013
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I liked this. Hardly had I read the text when I remembered a lot of good things. Ask anybody to write music for this text. In my opinion it would be a great song))) And continue this text to make it perfect. Thank you)))
Sincerely, Aleksey)))
Алексей Крупяник 27.08.2013 20:09 • Заявить о нарушении
Sincerely, Aleksey)))
Алексей Крупяник 27.08.2013 20:09 • Заявить о нарушении