Lets count for a moment,
Whose whos is low,
Mine reason yours is season,
Mine is treating,your is feeling,
Clouds are witnesses,
We are the role players,
The game we have has no sizes,
Lets count whos is bigger now.
Mine is feeling,
Yours is reason,
Season is here,
Im feeling,
You are acting not so so so,
Lets counts whose is bigger baby.
My love is about the signn,
My heart is about the grass,
My passion has got no color,
My sizes are out of counting,
Let me know yours,
Let me see yours,
Let me count yours
No sizes for feelings,
No sizes for clouds
God it a witness
I feel with no colors
Passion is hunting,
Season is watching,
Reason is coming your hands are holding.
Tongue is mine
Body is mine
Feel my tongue like in mine,
Feel my reel everytime
When im driving
The motor cycle is a room
The time has no limit for my motor's sounds.
My hand are holding you in front
Wind is playing with your hairs,
Im losing my way
My day,my light
With the smell of your parfume we do
We do we do we do
No sizes for feelings,
No sizes for clouds
God it a witness
I feel with no colors
Passion is hunting,
Season is watching,
Reason is coming your hands are holding,
Let me know yours,
Let me see yours,
Let me count yours.
11.05.25
Di Maria
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