one apple one pomfret the debouce to that road
three children play loudly a lonely song of ballet
want you to be mine I know is not fine I know is not right
I know now is not the time
wonder I say when is day get upon your life
get upon your life
let it be right
let it be right
let it be right
let it be right
all around me
people seems so happy
how can we be happy one then know you are with me
every night I see the way see the way I dance all alone
here may suddenly now there is no doubting no no
we havethought trouble, tire me to your elbow to the sun is not going.
when the wording is turning
I can be your sweet lov
Make By Doramusic