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weekend
the holiday comes,
and the whole house
becomes lazy
the curtains
flutter peacefully
the flower pots
kept on the window
bathe in pure yellow rays
the sky shines
with new brightness
and life starts flowing softly
in a wonderful nd peaceful dance
the white walls are blushing,
and as if saying that
today i will keep my eyes closed,
you keep being satisfied
the bed seems to be saying
stay steady in my embrace
different dresses displayed
in the wardrobe
are jumping with smiles
as if they are saying,
hug me today
n from which I choose
a milky white dress...
well the bathroom shows
its attitude
that let me stay dry today,
i don't want to bathe
in cigarette smoke
N i lie on the bed
in a sexy pose
nd my warm and clear breath
fills the room with joy...
the pillow which remained
my sweetheart all night says,
i wish the sun had not risen
the canvas, bathed in yellow
all day long,
finally turns pink in the twilight
the whole world is wrapped
in a velvet blanket of peace
and the ocean moves forward
slowly with its waves...
and the whole house
becomes lazy
the curtains
flutter peacefully
the flower pots
kept on the window
bathe in pure yellow rays
the sky shines
with new brightness
and life starts flowing softly
in a wonderful nd peaceful dance
the white walls are blushing,
and as if saying that
today i will keep my eyes closed,
you keep being satisfied
the bed seems to be saying
stay steady in my embrace
different dresses displayed
in the wardrobe
are jumping with smiles
as if they are saying,
hug me today
n from which I choose
a milky white dress...
well the bathroom shows
its attitude
that let me stay dry today,
i don't want to bathe
in cigarette smoke
N i lie on the bed
in a sexy pose
nd my warm and clear breath
fills the room with joy...
the pillow which remained
my sweetheart all night says,
i wish the sun had not risen
the canvas, bathed in yellow
all day long,
finally turns pink in the twilight
the whole world is wrapped
in a velvet blanket of peace
and the ocean moves forward
slowly with its waves...
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