Taking the 4 out of forever. Put the N back in ever
the voices turn to whispers
the touches are sinking inside us
the music softly dies.
we’ll share the moon light...
if I get a new “again”
if the evening would born new, again
no doubts, I’ll spend it with you....again.
too much love for this cinic world
take me away <3
the touches are sinking inside us
the music softly dies.
we’ll share the moon light...
if I get a new “again”
if the evening would born new, again
no doubts, I’ll spend it with you....again.
too much love for this cinic world
take me away <3
Жизнь будет прекрасной.... Ну насколько мы самим захотим ее сделать таковой^^
А стишок можно Химу отправить) Как раз в их стиле)