The wind blows and plays with her dress in the air,
As the trees watch her fly to the stars!
Love the way the moon light shines upon her hair,
When a sky of a billion stars sinks into her eyes…
She plays bass and guitar in an Algerian band,
She loves books and doesn’t know how to lie,
She fell in love with a crazy man!
A million secrets are drowned in her smile…
She likes to dance under the pale moonlight,
She loves when the world falls into silence,
She likes the smell of rain at midnight,
And I love how I feel alive in her presence!
She likes the color of trees and the sound of the night,
She is crazy about Zevon and I am crazy about her!
Kissed her at 07:00 PM on a song of G & R,
Shared a tear together and I knew: it’s definitely her!
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