Can't fight the moonlight.

LeAnn Rimes - Can't fight the moonlight 

Under a lovers' sky
Gonna be with you
And noone's gonna be around
If you think that you won't fall
Well just wait until
Til the sun goes down

Underneath the starlight - starlight
There's a magical feeling - so right
It'll steal your heart tonight

You can try to resist
Try to hide from my kiss
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
Deep in the dark
You'll surrender your heart
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
No, you can't fight it
It's gonna get to your heart

There's no escape from love
Once a gentle breeze
Weaves it's spell upon your heart
No matter what you think
It won't be too long
Til your in my arms

Underneath the starlight - starlight
We'll be lost in the rhythm - so right
Feel it steal your heart tonight

You can try to resist
Try to hide from my kiss
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
Deep in the dark
You'll surrender your heart
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
No you can't fight it
No matter what you do
The night is gonna get to you

Don't try then
You're never gonna win

Underneath the starlight - starlight
There's a magical feeling - so right
It will steal your heart tonight

You can try to resist
Try to hide from my kiss
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
Deep in the dark
You'll surrender your heart
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
No, you can't fight it

You can try to resist
Try to hide from my kiss
But you know
Don't you know that you can't fight the moonlight
Deep in the dark
You'll surrender your heart
But you know
But you know that you can't fight the moonlight
No, you can't fight it
It's gonna get to your heart

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Coś w powietrzu wisi.

Coś nie nazwane, może to chwila, może nadzieja, może poświata kolorowej tęczy.

Być może to znak, być może wskazówka, być może sen albo jawa.

Wisi.

Spadnie czy lekko będzie opadać?

Dobre. Piękne.To.

Będzie..

A, dziś jeszcze w moc zieleni wierzę w połączeniu z nutką niebieskiego i żółtego.

Zapomniana spódniczka w mieniących się odcieniach dołączyła do zielonej bluzki, przyprawiłam je czarną ramoneską, delikatnymi sandałkami, a na deser dorzuciłam dawkę cytrynowej świeżości w postaci torebki.

Miłego weekendu dla Was.

Mam na sobie:

bluzka/blouse - New Look

spódnica/skirt  - SIMPLE

buty/shoes- eobuwie/Clarks

torebka/bag - Paulina Schaedel

kurtka/jacket -Reserved

Pawlikowska-Jasnorzewska Maria

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