Love is Madness (Лирика / философская)

You call it madness, but I call it love
When love is not madness, it is not a real love
Love is great, and there are no greater things,
And what I felt for you
Must have been the greatest of all the things
We all want to fall in love. But why?
Coz’ that experience makes us feel completely alive.
Where every sense is heightened,
Our everyday reality is shattered
Every emotion is magnified,
And into the heavens all we fly.
It may only last a moment, an hour or an afternoon.
Nevertheless, that doesn't diminish its value.
Because we are left with memories
That we treasure for the rest of our lives."
That is why all you need is love for all the times
© Шарапов Ш Ш, 03.07.2007 в 16:20
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