Like searchlights in skies,those pretty blue eyes make my days come alive
I arrive at confusion when putting my shoes on to go out and play
wondering if I should stay with you
spend the whole day in wandering through with you the wonder I see in you.
I have the recipe but she makes the dish
I wish
I wished and my wishes came true
if you wished hard too
it could happen to you.
Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
Like searchlights in skies,those pretty blue eyes make my days come alive
I arrive at confusion when putting my shoes on to go out and play
wondering if I should stay with you
spend the whole day in wandering through with you the wonder I see in you.
I have the recipe but she makes the dish
I wish
I wished and my wishes came true
if you wished hard too
it could happen to you.
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