Jan 2013
Not even the birds chirping,
Nor the grass swaying
Can feel the inner warmth
I'm feeling
In this moment.
Just the moon.
'Cause her and I are right up close--
Just happy.
Nor the grass swaying
Can feel the inner warmth
I'm feeling
In this moment.
Just the moon.
'Cause her and I are right up close--
Just happy.
