Bouncing
Slowly bouncing
together on a cloud.
My lips at your ear,
your attention all mine.
No need to tell;
we're feeling fine.
Kissing secretly
'cause no one sees us,
as we are up high,
up high in the sky.
But when the sky
is the limit,
and that's where we are now
what other place
is there to go?
Well, at least,
at least we've got each other.
At least we're feeling fine,
together, on cloud nine.
together on a cloud.
My lips at your ear,
your attention all mine.
No need to tell;
we're feeling fine.
Kissing secretly
'cause no one sees us,
as we are up high,
up high in the sky.
But when the sky
is the limit,
and that's where we are now
what other place
is there to go?
Well, at least,
at least we've got each other.
At least we're feeling fine,
together, on cloud nine.
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: liesinspiloos | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 maart 2010 | ||
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