morning has came my darling
but you havent...
i feel summer breeze on the shore
where we slept
fall in love , make love
as cyclamens blossom
and fade to me ; smile
i remember your smile
like the sun appears on the sea..
well my gloomy flower
as the days gone by
i will be waiting for you
to come and make me alive again
make me breath you
breath your seasalty hair
again...
. m.p..
