ДЖИН Джинов

Ночной ангел. Standing alone on that mountain high. Watching the sky. Can these falling rains settle and ease my pain. Where are you, my love, my Aerial? I still remember your emerald eyes. And gentle smile. Maybe it was a dream, so why do I cry and scream? I miss you, my love, my Aerial. I keep searching day and night, hope one day I'll see the