Red Coctail at Monday

I decided to get you tonight. In the glass I am stirring with magic: a dragon's breath, a volcanic power, a few pieces of oil. And the whole magic cup is everything in my heart, do not look at the outer decoration - I'm in the bottom. Take a sip of me. Slowly! Feel the smell of passion. So I'm merging with you. Gradually. We both fly over the world. We're flying two. As two comets we burn on the night's flake ... From the sweet dance of the two silhouettes sinks slowly the thirsty moon.