I wished you good morning
and you wished me good night.
Thousands of miles away,
But both sleepy eyed.
I like to think I send you kisses
with the sun when it goes,
And I swear I feel your lips
From the moon's silver glow.
Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
I wished you good morning
and you wished me good night.
Thousands of miles away,
But both sleepy eyed.
I like to think I send you kisses
with the sun when it goes,
And I swear I feel your lips
From the moon's silver glow.