1. You know I love you, guite right.
You know I want to hold you tight.
Whenever you stay, wherever you go
I know what you'll say because I love you so.
2. Warm August night, cold winter day...
I know that you won't to go away.
And if I would die at one sunny heat
Darling, lay down your flowers at my feet.
3. I need you, guite right.
You know I want to hold you tight.
Whenever you stay, wherever you go
I know what you'll say because I love you so.
4. I love you, That's not lie.
Nobody'll see my last dying cry.
Well I get die in the middle of heat
Lay down your flowers, darlin, flowers at my feet.
Стихи - 30 сентября, 2 октября 1993 г. Москва
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