Where angels; do dare to fly in dark.
The sky is like summers were there is a lark.
Flying high over us; laying in love.
Starring at summer skies above
lying hand in hand feeling summer breeze,
The wind touches our naked skin and we freeze.
We are sealing our lasting love with a kiss,
Being together so close I will never miss.
Dreaming the same dream; together.
Writing you name on your skin with a bird feather.
Thinking about our lasting love until it is getting dark.
