Is it a beautiful life... or it's your existence... who added beauty to the life... and to every morning ... that iΒ Β breathe with love ... after a long dream ... about you ... with a wishes to meet... as dream ... that i got ...
Is the morning breeze... and the songs of the birds... and the smell of my coffee... it makes my morning so great... or it's you... and the smell of your breathe... which I live so madly ... that added the beauty... and the sweet tasty ... for my great coffee ...
Yes darling ... my sweetheart ... it's you ... the beautiful of the life ... for my life ... always ...