Spring, flowers flowered away,
I don't have any more to say.
Wherever I go, the flowers catch up
and tempt me with their smell...
It's just like her perfume...
Oh well...
Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 3:01 PM UTC
Spring, flowers flowered away,
I don't have any more to say.
Wherever I go, the flowers catch up
and tempt me with their smell...
It's just like her perfume...
Oh well...