by Arcassin Burnham
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
its too late for you,
The song you use to sing to me,
Yellow dress,
flowing in the wind,
Theres no time for the happiness to die,
but its too late for you,
Not to cry,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
its too late for you.
Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 9:35 PM UTC
by Arcassin Burnham
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
its too late for you,
The song you use to sing to me,
Yellow dress,
flowing in the wind,
Theres no time for the happiness to die,
but its too late for you,
Not to cry,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
Its too late for you to sigh,
its too late for you to cry,
its too late for you,
its too late for you.
