You close your eyes, just like a dream full of secrets
The mood being dependent on whether you laugh, tears or anger
It's not the first time thought got over the faith
That somewhere long way, eyes cry ... grey eyes .. !
The mood being dependent on whether you laugh, tears or anger
It's not the first time thought got over the faith
That somewhere long way, eyes cry ... grey eyes .. !
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