*Oh bebe i see trouble on the way,
But we are the rebels with young hearts
Who are not scared to go out tonight and make a fuss about us,
We are lovers at first sight dancing in the pale moonlight,
They call us Beauty and the Beast because we are such a good match,
Others are suspicious saying what's the catch?
We are like fire&gasoline and together we shine like gold,
You are the garden & I am the gardener whose hands are never too old,
To take care of your thorns my one&only red rose.*
Stef Devid Alexandru ©
Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 5:26 PM UTC
*Oh bebe i see trouble on the way,
But we are the rebels with young hearts
Who are not scared to go out tonight and make a fuss about us,
We are lovers at first sight dancing in the pale moonlight,
They call us Beauty and the Beast because we are such a good match,
Others are suspicious saying what's the catch?
We are like fire&gasoline and together we shine like gold,
You are the garden & I am the gardener whose hands are never too old,
To take care of your thorns my one&only red rose.*
Stef Devid Alexandru ©
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