martes, 15 de enero de 2013

as I .... You




Babe

The moon becomes bright
my lips are on fire...

Your skin is so warm
my blood is so wine...

I look at your eyes
my sea becomes sky...

Your echo is around
let´s give another try
while drowning my sound
my swing...
my rythm...
                 too sensible
                                      ... Babe




No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario