
The raylight of the sun…
Slowly descending…
The sky is all I see, it’s never ending
We could fly, you and I
Kissing…
The wind plays with the leaves…
The weather turns colder
But as long as we believe
Love don’t get older
On the journey of the heart
There’s so much to see
And when the sky is dark…
You’ll be right here, kissing with me…
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