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And the stars And the mountains And your breath These are the things I will miss These are the things I long You lie before me Soft skin and your calm breath The lake reflects the moonlight The trees shiver on the autumn air Your sight and the window Which one to choose? I want to look at the cold waters, And the sillouete of the moon Reflected, So bright, So warm, So soft, your skin. But the cries Listen closely The moon cries Listen to its voice It lost the stars It doesn't shine anymore The clouds came to comfort it and take it with them To their long unstopable journey. I don't want to lose you Like the moon lost the stars I want to keep you here In this small house of passion and warmth
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Sep 21, 2013
Sep 21, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
Nature's Love
And the stars And the mountains And your breath These are the things I will miss These are the things I long You lie before me Soft skin and your calm breath The lake reflects the moonlight The trees shiver on the autumn air Your sight and the window Which one to choose? I want to look at the cold waters, And the sillouete of the moon Reflected, So bright, So warm, So soft, your skin. But the cries Listen closely The moon cries Listen to its voice It lost the stars It doesn't shine anymore The clouds came to comfort it and take it with them To their long unstopable journey. I don't want to lose you Like the moon lost the stars I want to keep you here In this small house of passion and warmth
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Sep 21, 2013
Sep 21, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
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