I will bring you the Moon, take it!
And you catch me the Sun, could you?
I should tell you the truth, painful
To remember the night while you
Woman –chinese porcelan
You might be tender and careful
Woman - flue in the beams of the sun
One breath and she disappear in full
You never know until you try.
You try and feel like heaven.
And flying up is nice and fine,
But falling down is evil.
Missing... your smell...your touch...your breath
Kissing... You... every day in my dreams
Freely, like bird...I love freedom of sky!
Moon and sun
Woman and man
He was dancing argentinian tango
Rain was bringing cristal sound....
The music magic took of the ground
And she flew into the night beauty...
А woman was running and tapping her hills
And legs were winking and blinking
Her body was flirting with everyone will
Who knows what about she was thinking.