Come to me,
my fallen star.
Come to me.
Play my guitar.
I want you to hold my hand.
I want you to come right back.
Every word you said was real.
Is it just my hope?
My dream.
All I want is you to hear
all the words my soul keeps.
Whispered something in my ear.
All your gentle touches.
My dream.
All the sunsets,
our window.
Oh, I wish you to be real.
We will listen to Oh Wonder
sitting on an empty road.
Deep blue eyes.
No one won't find us.
Our love will keep us strong.
Oh, my dream.
The Sea is waiting
for your gentle touches.
Come in.
Every word you said was real.
All the sunsets.
Stars.
Come in.
I wish you to be real
© Copyright: Дарья Утенкова, 2022
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