Believe me, Angel

I'm  with myself, I'm an alone  dove
Playing solitaire in my head.
How can you call it  love,
What was only in our minds never dead.

Believe me, Angel, by the will of fate,
I didn't look for you, but here.
Our passionate  union was great,
Come close to me, because it's raining, Dear.


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Я сначала подумала, при чём-то тут солитёр, потом увидела русскую версию)

Нина Шуркина   17.07.2022 21:15     Заявить о нарушении