Night was long and sweet
Not knowing exactly as a dead clock
Hands dangling like rotting flowers
In a panorama of melting colors
Into a world of wonders
Sex seems like a cloud of pastels
Eyes full of heaven
The winter snow was gone
Hold on
Hold on
Don't let go
Play the very best songs.
Not knowing exactly as a dead clock
Hands dangling like rotting flowers
In a panorama of melting colors
Into a world of wonders
Sex seems like a cloud of pastels
Eyes full of heaven
The winter snow was gone
Hold on
Hold on
Don't let go
Play the very best songs.
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