Dec 2018
He is the sunrise over the black hills
He is the feeling from which my soul spills
He is the beating of my heart
He is the pain of being apart
He is my song
He is where I belong
He is amica mea
He is the feeling from which my soul spills
He is the beating of my heart
He is the pain of being apart
He is my song
He is where I belong
He is amica mea
Because my bean is the best bean
