Bad luck

Maybe I don't know you
And you propably hate just because
I am still dreaming about this rain
Meeting and kiss of the end of night
Cold like ice
It is not my intention
to be whatever
Your heart and my mind
Your mind and my dreams
We will never forget this feelings
because it never happens
Maybe I am dreaming about
You
but the heart of beauty is cold
Like ice

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"You're just left with yourself all the time, whatever you do anyway. You've got to get down to your own God in your own temple. It's all down to you, mate."
John Lennon

  • Autor: splendidDodany: 11.07.2011, 14:46