No snow at all - around there,
New Year comes - it`s everywhere,
In cold embraces from the distance -
I dream of you, my little princess!
How can we live, without love,
Through happy days, and be apart?
In sparks of wine I see your face -
You look so nice, you full of Grace!
We shall understand each other forever,
Sometimes our language is wrong, however,
Amazing inside, your soul fly above,
So take now my hand, listen words of my love!
New Year
© Copyright: Джинн Толик, 2015
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