автор: yotovava

… So happy where we were….
So happy, and young, and in love…
No meaning for money and food,
just only the rhythms of hearts
had broken the silence in dusk.
I`ve longed these days and before
this daily grayness permeated
your mind in dark and your soul,
then never remembered the weakness
in which was falling the night.

I`ve longed the kisses and touch
made me burning in fire,
your breath and lips in a clinch
calling the highest desire
night never ends, morn never comes.

… So happy where we were…
At the eye of the scarlet sunset
all birds were bleeding by love,
and the wind had whispered our spells
and nothing was more than above…