The morning sky blushes at the sight of us
Waking up in each other’s arms
Smiling brighter than the midday sun
Calmer than the slightest breeze
The morning sky blushes once more
As we lie down together to start all over again
The morning sky blushes at the sight of us
Waking up in each other’s arms
Smiling brighter than the midday sun
Calmer than the slightest breeze
The morning sky blushes once more
As we lie down together to start all over again
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
- Verse Seventeen -
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