Across the street
I go with you
through city of my dream
Sun's beaming shine
I drank some wine
And lose the sense of mind
But I have no fear with you
And I see no one but you
And I can see the love that comes from you
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
Across the street
I go with you
through city of my dream
Sun's beaming shine
I drank some wine
And lose the sense of mind
But I have no fear with you
And I see no one but you
And I can see the love that comes from you
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