I'm here,under your window,
Looking to it for an hour.
It's begin to rain slowly,
I can feel cold of the wind.
I don't know why i'm here,
Maybe cause of i'm in love.
Or i'm just crazy a little.
But nothing can stop me,
Waiting here all night long,
Even cold of that wind.
Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 4:59 PM UTC
I'm here,under your window,
Looking to it for an hour.
It's begin to rain slowly,
I can feel cold of the wind.
I don't know why i'm here,
Maybe cause of i'm in love.
Or i'm just crazy a little.
But nothing can stop me,
Waiting here all night long,
Even cold of that wind.
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