PERFECT MOMENTS When you don't need any word, When here that one with whom you're stopping to breath And nobody care about what season goes Drumming rains, blowing winds - everything drown in kiss And you has gone astray on background of heat, Deep hugs from behind that even scared to split Until the morning she sleeps on a numbed hands, So carefully keeping by you, watch the sweetest dreams You breathe in one rhythm ... well, really, where the true In your paradise on the ground closed from evil eyes And suddenly you realize in a deja vu You're not just mad - this feeling people calls love