Fresh

Fresh kiss fresh year fresh package full of
Fresh fresh fresh forbidden fruit for us
I know why you'll give it to me

Fresh game its again not the same not the same
Fresh days and rains ahead of us
Fresh springs exploding in our arms

Your rosy-fingered dawn
The spirit of blackness is in us
It is in the fishes
It is in the fishes

Your rosy fingered dawn
The spirit of blackness is in us
But the loveliest day is born
In your iris



Credits
Writer(s): Konstantin Todorov
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