Word. Plural
I don't want to hurt you, try to not fuck with my feelings.
I was a human longing for a friend
Someone to hold when the day would end
I had a dream about the day when you, my love
Would come and turn things 'round
You and me created a brand new sound
Someone to hold when the day would end
I had a dream about the day when you, my love
Would come and turn things 'round
You and me created a brand new sound
We are free and we are perfect.
On a carefree summer walk
//H