Anasterdam

I would scream between midnight and four invisible man is dreaming of an invisible woman she disappeared from the many-coloured screen of joy it'd say like a sigh on the way to Amsterdam I call it now Anasterdam Anasterdam - I look at a big Mysteries saddened I predict the return through the water I do not know on which new coast the clear river of love will throw us out we may find ourselves face to face with a marriage how lucky we are (what a happiness) ! I am trembling frightened with a wedding ring it is not easy to defeat rather old dragon I have heard strange stories about it if she conquer your heart you will look like a Lady called a Big monotony