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It is already after midnight. The sky is little dark. The moon is far, not too much bright And we together are counting the stars. The moon is still shining. There is still time to love. We hear few babies are crying. We see the stars are smiling above. Let it continue this way forever! The charm should never stop Lovers don't want early risers. Who want the early dawn? We want to hold each other, just the two of us and simply hope Let the affection, the romance love continues on and on In few hours a new day will begin. And the city will again be in motion. The birds will star to sing. The flowers will show their emotions. People will greet each other. Elevators will go up and down. For lovers it may be little tougher. Traffic will move uptown, downtown. We want to love at night and let the days be a little shorter The others will fall asleep and they will feel just alright The birds will hide in the their nests and the world will be just in good order But both of us will love again, today and in the next midnight.
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 11:03 AM UTC
Is it too late for love?
It is already after midnight. The sky is little dark. The moon is far, not too much bright And we together are counting the stars. The moon is still shining. There is still time to love. We hear few babies are crying. We see the stars are smiling above. Let it continue this way forever! The charm should never stop Lovers don't want early risers. Who want the early dawn? We want to hold each other, just the two of us and simply hope Let the affection, the romance love continues on and on In few hours a new day will begin. And the city will again be in motion. The birds will star to sing. The flowers will show their emotions. People will greet each other. Elevators will go up and down. For lovers it may be little tougher. Traffic will move uptown, downtown. We want to love at night and let the days be a little shorter The others will fall asleep and they will feel just alright The birds will hide in the their nests and the world will be just in good order But both of us will love again, today and in the next midnight.
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 11:03 AM UTC
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