6 страница23 апреля 2026, 17:38
VI part - Last word
Days go,
Go into the dark,
Dark without your eyes,
Eyes that usually shine,
Shine like the sun in a grey forest,
Forest with thick trees,
Trees where birds sing,
Birds sing with beautiful voices,
Voices that I cherish in my dreams,
Dreams with you and your face,
Face, eyes, smile – all about you, baby!
6 страница23 апреля 2026, 17:38
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