The winter breeze mixed two balloons
A beautiful paint, blue and red
It was a sunny day in the park
She tried to unwind
He laughed
While sitting on a bench
Looks right, looks left
Until the looks meet
He lowered his head
She smiled
Can angels be together?
Or they would fall into the sin of happiness?
Would you try?
You do not have to think
Allow yourself to live a moment
As if in a dream
Surrender
Allow...
Dream...
Surrender...
Hands in Hands
The soft shame of affection
Secret kisses in the old park
Closer
Very closer
Hands in the right places
Breaths in the ear
Touches of complicity
If love is a sin
They are ready to die
Can angels be together?
Or they would fall into the sin of happiness?
Would you give up?
You do not have to think
Allow yourself to live a moment
As if in a dream
Surrender
Live...
Laugh...
Love...
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