I remember when the sound of the waves use to disturb my thoughts
I remember how it use to make me feel
When the nights are crowded
and the Stars can't be seen
Palms sang with joy bringing in a new verse with paradise in mind.
While birds flew with honour with freedom in sight
calm lazy clouds danced under the sky
Pretty like your smile on beautiful day.
Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC
I remember when the sound of the waves use to disturb my thoughts
I remember how it use to make me feel
When the nights are crowded
and the Stars can't be seen
Palms sang with joy bringing in a new verse with paradise in mind.
While birds flew with honour with freedom in sight
calm lazy clouds danced under the sky
Pretty like your smile on beautiful day.
