Night, you and me

My tender shoulder you'll embrace…

You look so nice in silent sight.

And midnight moon gives gloomy light

From high heaven gently down.

We’re in love. No reason to frown.

And I still feel our fever breath…

 

Your lovely eyes I’ll look inside

And find your tenderness and pain,

Inevitability again

Of those endless silent scenes

With most lovely pretty dreams

And tears dropping all the night.

 

You’ll stay forever in my mind,

You’ll sure turn forget-me-not…

I’ll find the strength, and quite a lot,

In spite of such a lovely night

To leave you, though I’ll have to fight

With burning fire… touсhing… kind…

 

 

© Copyright: Татьяна Легкодимова, 2010

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