Just a glimpse of you
All the season's blue
A fiscal derivation
Devised by two
I want to kiss you
To hold do
As the stars swirl
And comets flow
I long to hold
you so
Soon the sun will rise
The moon will set
I will be always
with you
Last star , first star
I wish tonight
I love you
Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 7:40 PM UTC
Just a glimpse of you
All the season's blue
A fiscal derivation
Devised by two
I want to kiss you
To hold do
As the stars swirl
And comets flow
I long to hold
you so
Soon the sun will rise
The moon will set
I will be always
with you
Last star , first star
I wish tonight
I love you
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