It is not happening with others,
But it’s happening with me.
I want to tell to you, my brothers,
How so happy I can be.
Do you know she, does she love you?
Are you offerring your mind?
Does this sense belong to you –
Keeping fragile things all right?
Like a God she drives me crazy.
But I don’t believing yet
How we can to be together,
How it happened – we met.
Do you sleeping, seeing her face?
Wondering so happy are
You and she lying in the bed.
Dreams are so far.
All is here, you won’t go,
You in warm but crumpled bed.
She is closest than the whole world.
How it happened – we met.
(C) ZonD80