My Opera is closing 3rd of March

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WOODS ..WINE..AND RAIN

PLANNED FOR THE BRIDGE
CANCELLED THE MOVIE
NOT ME IT WAS YOU
AYE GIRL ..WE ENDED UP IN WOODS

VIEW WAS PERSPECTIVE
TALKING ABOUT THE ABSURD TRIGONOMETRY
WITHOUT ANY SYMMETRY
BUILDING UP SOME CHEMISTRY

LIGHT WAS DIMMING ON US
WE MOVED FROM STAIRS TO THE BENCH IN FRONT OF US
WHOLE EVENING TRUST ME
YOU HAVE BEEN A BAD NAVIGATOR

SIPPING WINE ...
AND THE SHARED SONGS
I WAS NOT A HIGH
JUST MOMENT TOOK ME HIGH

DON'T LOOK ME LIKE THAT
YOU MAKE ME SHY
RATHER GIVE ME A HIGH FIVE
IT MAKE ME LIVE

YOUR HAIR IS WET
ITS THE RAIN.. BESTOWED ON US
I SEE YOU CLOSE
AGAIN YOU MAKE MY TOE CURL

POCKET FULL OF DREAMS
THOUGH YOU MAKE ME FEEL BRAND NEW
I WISH THE MOMENT GOES ON
I JUST NO MORE CARE WHAT IS RIGHT OR WRONG

STILL THE REFLECTIONS OF LIGHT FOR US
THE DAY LIGHT GET GOING
WOKE UP IN YOUR WARMTH
THOUGH I FEEL COLD
AND YOU WONT LET BE COLD

THE LAST QUARTER OF THE BOTTLE
SAYS MY TIME IS OVER
IT TICKS ON AND ON
ITS BEEN UNFAIR ON ME

WHENEEVR YOU ARE AROUND
MY HEAD IS NEVER LAZY
I NEED YOUR LOVE TO HOLD ME
WHEN ITS HARD TO BARE
THE WOODS GET DARK
SO IS THE PASSION BETWEEN US
YOU ARE TWINKLING STAR FOR ME
AND WHERE EVER I AM YOU WONT BE LOST

RAIN MAKES IT BETTER
WHETHER ITS UNDER THE BRIDGE OR IN THE WOODS
ALONG WITH WINE
ITS AN ESTACY WITH YOU

THE UNTAMED TANGO
AND THE CRAZY MOVES WHICH YOU GIVE
IT FEELS LIKE I WAITED FOR THIS ONE NIGHT
YOU MAKE FEEL SPECIAL
AND SO UR
NOT ONLY THE WOOD WINE AND RAIN
IT WAS YOUR PRESENSE
THAT ALWAYS MADE ME THE ONE I WAS NEVER BEFORE
MAYBE I ALWAYS DREAMT ABOUT

ITS 10 AT NIGHT I AM STILL UNDER THE BRIDGE
I EXCUSE MY FRIENDS
I WANT TO COMPLETE WHAT I WANT TO SAY
YELLOW WILD FLOWERS BESIDE ME
INSPIRE ME ..THE COLD WIND BLOWS FROM THE NORTH
SAYS ME DON’T GO ON AND ON
MAKE IT BORING
WITHOUT ANYTHING MORE YOU TRYING
TRUST ME ..WHEN I SEE YOUR FACE
THERE IS NOTHING TO CHANGE
ON THE WHOLE YOUR SMILE IS PERFECT ENDING





ASHU





Passion Wooden Heart

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