The stars are waiting for us outside.
And the moon couldn't wait to see us dancing under his spotlight.
Let's do this every night,every day.
Fly my heart to the milky way.
No need to think,just let your boat sink,
on my sea and baby,my love for you is not on any rim.
Swaying our lips and hips on the balcony,on the balcony.
If heaven exist on Earth,the place will be named after you.
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OLD FILMS IN POETRIES
ПоэзияIt's a film in poetry─A little lively,a little sad,a little death,a little pleasure,a little desire and wishes,a little rest and a little nurturing.
