It's Dark It's Cold It's Fine and No One
It’s dark it’s cold it’s fine and no one
Aspires in my sweet embrace
The tenderness can make me over
It knocks in heart and kills my grace.
Love is not guilty, but I’m ready
To blame its everlasting light
I lost the passion of young lady
I’m sad I look at moon in night.
Keep silence say no more my dear
And night is silent it’s for us
Love is not guilty there’s no fear
Nobody blames its silly trust.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2016
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