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Автор: Сандра СминтНоминация: Разные стихи (не вошедшие в рубрики)

Angel's song

      Sing to me, my fallen angel
   I adore to listen you.
   Give me hope, my sweet dark angel.
   Oh, I know, that you’re pure...
   You’re cunning lunar creature
   Just your voice can so bewitch.
   Just with you I begin twitter.
   What with me in this dark pitch?
   
   You hesitating touch my cold hand.
   I look at your ideal face.
   This love affair soon will end
   It will get torn like ramshackle lace.
   But now I only want to listen
   Your charming voice in silent dark .
   You look around, smell of treason.
   All your desires I can mark...
   
   You begin sing, your sensual voice
   I wish to listen the whole night.
   For you- admirers are your toys
   For me- you are my only knight.
   You gave me hope, my fallen angel.
   Your song are touching my cold heart.
   I believe you, my sweet dark angel.
   But you can leave in life just cut.

Дата публикации:21.09.2005 10:47