With my star, what is unwell tonight?
Heaven is made by tears—hell tonight
Keep your eyes ready to cry for long
I will croon, what has befell tonight
I then raised hands in prayers to God
And belief in Lord, I won’t sell tonight
Let me see her for once and for all
It’s really last, it’s farewell tonight
Sep 17, 2020
Sep 17, 2020 at 1:54 PM UTC
With my star, what is unwell tonight?
Heaven is made by tears—hell tonight
Keep your eyes ready to cry for long
I will croon, what has befell tonight
I then raised hands in prayers to God
And belief in Lord, I won’t sell tonight
Let me see her for once and for all
It’s really last, it’s farewell tonight
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