if a picture pain so thousand wards what I think you
the words never show
if
if a paste sounds ship
where to go
cause no one home but you
and when my love for life drive
you come and bow yourself for me
if a man could be to places that with you
tomorrow end day
besides you all the way
if the world slowly down
I spend every you
and when the world
then one by one stars
then you and I would see prefy? always