The Girl with The Wild Black Hair

And now …. we come to the romantic part of the evening …

another little stroll down through nostalgia valley.

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Did I run my fingers through your hair
See my reflection in your eye
When you wrapped your arms around me
Did you know that we could fly
Did I feel your heartbeat in my hand
Touch your thoughts within the night
Did we steal a moment in the dark
Ever fearful of the light

There upon the mountain
With your breath upon my skin
Did you leave a gentle message
Did I hold it safe within
Beneath a smiling universe
For all the world to see
Together in our innocence
For just a moment. You and me.

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4 thoughts on “The Girl with The Wild Black Hair

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