When you cry the sky is crying.
It rains in my heart.
And your anger makes me shying.
It's storm of black art,
Just your smile is our flying
in the deep blue sky.
But the breath of our feelings
is stronger at night.
Chorus
We fly on the wings of love.
Free flight’s breathtaking from us.
We whisper and shout – I love.
The star sky is yours and mine.
The sky is only love.
The sky is only love.
The sky is only love.
Our love is unending sky.
Two pairs of white wings soaring
in the bright blue sky.
Two pairs of lovers eyes staring
eye to eye in flight.
It’s known the eyes do not lying.
Love will never die.
Our love is not cheap buying.
We're lovers of sky.
17.10.2013
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