The Mermaid

Untitled 2.png Michael Andres Trimmel Michael Andres Trimmel Michael Andres Trimmel Michael Andres Trimmel There are memories There are memories as far as a fantasy A castle of sand near a shore of the ocean Days of one gone summer One gone summer The days of the summer when love began There was an old hotel on some lonely beach Where we felt as the prince and the mermaid And only the moon saw our secret kiss Days of one gone summer One gone summer Dreams were born and future was new The summer when love was young And again I felt your smile on some days no sun shone Again I died for a kiss one night I was alone And I never dare to forget the tender kiss of the little mermaid the,mermaid