شنبه، ۱۹ ژوئن ۲۰۰۴
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky.
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie.
But I don’t sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above.
One more cup of coffee for the road,
One more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below…
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ژوئن 20th, 2004 6:42
قشنگ بود . ماله کیه؟