You are flowers in my garden
You don’t afraid of sunshine
I am criying when interrupted rains
Your roses grow red, white, green
I am a nightingale that telling you
And singining joyful songs for you
Never dry roses of your love
Yoou are my angel
You are my roses
You are flowers in my garden
I am a soil with you
I loved in a moment
But I never wiped its track
Holding of my hands
Let's walk among flowers of our love
We are not alone…
22.VI.09
İsa YılmazKayıt Tarihi : 12.7.2009 22:06:00





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