Mihailsk
In my sleep...
"Come into my dream and walk
and if you stand in the same places,
if you love the same music,
that would mean we did not meet by chance,
that would mean it did not blow by accident
the wind that mixes people's lives.
Little summer, hidden fire,
deep into my heart now you burn.
Small summer, hidden fire,
deep in my heart you shine.
Fake songs surround me,
I close my ears, I close my eyes
and I travel into the light of another time
and I write your name in red,
the red ink of love.
And I'm here and I can endure even if it blows from everywhere."
Athena's unique photo HERE
In my sleep...
"Come into my dream and walk
and if you stand in the same places,
if you love the same music,
that would mean we did not meet by chance,
that would mean it did not blow by accident
the wind that mixes people's lives.
Little summer, hidden fire,
deep into my heart now you burn.
Small summer, hidden fire,
deep in my heart you shine.
Fake songs surround me,
I close my ears, I close my eyes
and I travel into the light of another time
and I write your name in red,
the red ink of love.
And I'm here and I can endure even if it blows from everywhere."
Athena's unique photo HERE