./kissing

Posted on пятница, марта 27, 2009 at 6:34 pm

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moonThe red light of the sun,
Slowly descending.
The sky is all I see,
It’s never ending.

We could fly,
You and I.
On a cloud,
Kissing, kissing.

The wind plays with the leaves,
The weather turns colder.
But as long as we believe,
Love doesn’t get older.

We could fly,
You and I.
On a cloud,
Kissing, kissing.

On a journey of the heart,
There’s so much to see.

And when the sky is dark,
You’ll be right here,
Right here with me.

Right here with me.
Kissing.

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