When the city covers night,
In the house off the light
I plunge of thought into the dark
And looking for your of love mark.
Mystical and honest night
Look at me of your moon light.
Give me a chance, beautiful dream
Please hear of my soul hysterical scream!
Every person has the dark side
It's over and over all of us smite,
But in spite of this we choose one,
Who shot at the heart of a lovely gun.
I agree slowly die of mutual shot
Spill in our veins of love hot blood.
We join hands and go life whatever together,
And love in our souls will remain forever.
29.09.2015г.
When the city covers night...
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