Days went by yet the thought of her never left me
All I can hear is the gentle rhythm
Slowly and calmly as it beats underneath my palm
The time shall come
When I will hold her close and never let go
For she is quite a beauty to behold
Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 6:30 AM UTC
Days went by yet the thought of her never left me
All I can hear is the gentle rhythm
Slowly and calmly as it beats underneath my palm
The time shall come
When I will hold her close and never let go
For she is quite a beauty to behold