Angel (Vs Life) by Thierry Mugler
A little red on the floor stars,
some smoke in the doom,
I am smelling dead roses,
it's spring but they can't bloom.
Her taste is in your mouth,
her eyes have my view,
her face has your image,
I still smell her on you...
Still smell her on you...
Smell her on you...
Her on you...
On you...
You...
...and me will lie together,
like flowers in this field forever...
some smoke in the doom,
I am smelling dead roses,
it's spring but they can't bloom.
Her taste is in your mouth,
her eyes have my view,
her face has your image,
I still smell her on you...
Still smell her on you...
Smell her on you...
Her on you...
On you...
You...
...and me will lie together,
like flowers in this field forever...
posted by Angel Vs Life at 2:27 pm
7 Comments:
το έχεις μυρίσει φαντάζομαι..
Και ενας αγγελος θελει να ειναι αρωματισμενος.Εχει το προσον ενας προσωπικου αρωματοποιου.Τι τυχη!!
τελειο...και με αντιπροσωπευει..
kalisperes!!!
kat,
ennoeitai :o)
prasino liker,
den exo prosopiko aromatopoio, monos mou ta psaxno :o)
mad2luv,
xairomai :o)
kalo kalo poli kalo...des kati me ta arxika mono... enas mikros dialogos apo ekeinoys..xereis...
Πολύ καλό και με νόημα.
kalimeres,
piece de resistance,
se euxaristo :o)
ola tha pane kala,
euxaristo episis :o) tipota spoudaio. xazotragoudakia apo auta pou mou erxontai pou kai pou... :o)
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