There is nothing to say, as you want,
There is nothing betray as so long.
And I want to believe in our sin,
But beware now to touch your skin.
Your delicious lips are forbidden,
Cause for me it means beautiful lie.
I will see you now in the middle
Of my stupid, moronic life.
And my days become shorter and shorter,
But I`ll tell you my fairytale;
I can`t live without you longer.
Only you can prolong my days.
I'll present you all over the world,
I'll present you all beautiful flowers,
I`ll present you all of my feelings
And I hope that you'll feel a love power.
*черт возьми, я был няшным семе...(ну или активом, на худой конец), писал стихи, дарил цветы, все-все и себя самого, конечно же, без остатка. Но мы не сошлись характерами*