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I am melting, Melting like the snowflakes, Melting as an ice-cream On your soft lips; And my soul is flying To the sky space When you only kiss me, My boy, When you only kiss me! I’m afraid to frighten a blue bird I guess, she is here, in happy quiet… Nobody can see and get her caught, Because, she prefers to fly at night. Looking into your eyes As two big lakes I am sinking there, Forgetting myself… When you’re holding me Embraced with strong hands I forget I wanted To say, I forget to say that… I’m afraid to frighten a blue bird, I guess, she is here, in happy quiet… Nobody can see and get her caught, Because, she prefers to fly at night. 16.05.2003 |
