Cloud of love
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
Cloud of love
From the haze of hopes ...
Everyone -
If you look at the sky
To this is involved ...
But our -
A little miracle of miracles
Tait tait and melted ...
I'm in tears
But they do not evaporate into a cloud ...
Apparently
It takes the breath of two ...
We laughed then
And in the sky soared
A cloud of dream haze ...
You're probably the same ...
Sad and boring
Like me, on the couch ...
Looking out the blue window ...
Call me !
And we'll whisper to each other
With our lips
- Cloud ! Come back !
Let's ask for our piece back
From the blue ...
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