We
go with the flow.
Home. Work. Family...
And only an hour! On Sunday!
The two of us are YOU and I!!
We are subject to attraction.
We give caresses, loving...
And, going with the flow,
I kiss you!
All problems are forgotten,
We betrayed for a reason.
After all, love is inspiration!
And now Pushkin is me!!
You're mine by coincidence
Circumstances, though,
It's just luck,
For you and me!
You and I are attracted,
Like a minus and a plus.
It was as if we had
fallen asleep And I'm afraid to wake up.
Suddenly you melt in the fog,
Like a dream, like smoke.
After all, you can't deceive yourself,
And you will die... young!
With the flow
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