the most i am in love in your smile
no no in your walk
your cotton hands look like two pigeons
i stayed undecided
are you seeing
i dont want to be unfair
that is the language of children
what about the wind in your hair
what about the inocent crimes
your cheeks like a garden rose are shaming
your eyebrows like pencil
are starting a new poetry
is every step a remedy
are your lips sherbet
what songs you are going to write to that man
in your eyes i saw the most real dreams
let me be in debt 1 milion just to have you as my love
i am in love like crazy let the whole world hear