I’ve been picturing skies and oceans that are Van Gogh blue with every hue. I have frequently felt warm winds on my skin while listening to Solána Rowe. Moments filled with love, pain, depression and heartbreak are all I know. That black dress keeps accentuating your curves every time I look around your way and admire your figure. We must’ve met in the past life because that’s probably why I want to love you past life. So many warm autumn afternoons have come and gone but I still have a desire to feel your love once again. Love may slip from your lips and drip down your chin but I never want our beautiful melody to become staccato. Those blue jeans keep accentuating your curves every time I look around your way and admire your figure. On autumn afternoons like these, I have felt warm winds on my skin while thinking about you. I’ve been picturing skies and oceans that are Van Gogh blue with every hue. I have frequently felt warm winds on my skin while listening to Solána Rowe. Moments filled with love, pain, depression and heartbreak are all I know.