Spring comes through the puddles. My heart melts like an ice floe. You, like the sun, I really need. Tell me how you like it,to fall in love with me by accident, I'm tired of the jungle of memory,where love was not sad, tell me how you like it so that into the maelstrom it is easy and bold. The stars from the sky are almost teasing,so that we wanted to fly, so that you could fall in love with me without memory,so that I become dearer to everyone, so that my heart burns like a flame ...I will give you a potion at night ... Potion of tenderness, passion, joy,I will enchant with the glance of eternity!




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