You put smile on my face every morning
I can still taste your breath in last evening
Your kisses touch my skin
Amazing night like a movie scene
Those flowers on your finger are hiding that diamond ring
To surprising me and asking me to be your queen
Perfect moment that creating by imagine
It was just Fata Morgana in the morning
My alarm force me to wake up from this dream
Nov 17, 2019
Nov 17, 2019 at 4:11 PM UTC
You put smile on my face every morning
I can still taste your breath in last evening
Your kisses touch my skin
Amazing night like a movie scene
Those flowers on your finger are hiding that diamond ring
To surprising me and asking me to be your queen
Perfect moment that creating by imagine
It was just Fata Morgana in the morning
My alarm force me to wake up from this dream
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