*The river sings
melody of silence;
the leaves fall
as the wind
kisses my skin.
The clouds dance
in the azure skies;
the day is here,
for those perfect
lonely nights.
Under this tree
where grass never grow,
we made a promise
that our love
will never get old.
Trade your heart
with mine,
and I will give you
my everything,
my whole life.*
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
*The river sings
melody of silence;
the leaves fall
as the wind
kisses my skin.
The clouds dance
in the azure skies;
the day is here,
for those perfect
lonely nights.
Under this tree
where grass never grow,
we made a promise
that our love
will never get old.
Trade your heart
with mine,
and I will give you
my everything,
my whole life.*
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