quinta-feira, 3 de abril de 2008
My Garden Will Be Of Stars
To see you and not to want you are something rare Light the light and eye in your eyes more nothing is clearly ieh! I confess love you control flowers and still I wait you I am a free prisoner to say how much that I want you You it says me that of the certain e it is not better to stop More exactly thus I I want to be for close who knows all dumb one I could until trying to forget More to you the will to see you I am bigger and if this love played to the wind to blossom my garden will be of stars
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What I do say to you that I want to be important for you and still love you today as at the beginning?
ResponderExcluirStars? Love thrown to the wind?
Let me cultivate and promise that your garden will be stars.