Tuesday, September 27, 2011


Catch the sunshine
Blow the wind
You just too high to be reached
Come here, walk into the valley
I’ll waiting in front of the gate

Spending rush hour in the city
I was looking for you in every yellow taxi
Did I see your hat? Did I hear your tiptoe?
Did I miss you, again?

Don't loose, don't go away
I won't ask you to stay, not to leave too
It is all in your hand, I’ll receive
I’m just waiting for you in front of the gate

*longing to Masnya Misstyzha. miss him so!

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