domingo, 5 de outubro de 2008

Bring your love

The morning wind comes from your street
Please don’t make me wait
We need to meet
Bring your love to me



Your’re the breeze in the trees
You’re the gates to the garden
You’re the sound and you’re the spring
You’re the wine you’re the water
Bring your love to me



I still wait for you my lover
You may come now at any hour



You’re the breeze in the trees
You’re the gates to the garden
You’re the sound and you’re the spring
You’re the wine you’re the water
Bring your love to me




Sharyar Mazgani

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