His hand intertwined with mine, I hold on tight with all my might, because tonight could be our last night.
Her hand in mine, yes she says she's fine, but thoughts of not being with her fill my mind. She will always be the first love that I find
His hand intertwined with mine, I hold on tight with all my might, because tonight could be our last night.
Her hand in mine, yes she says she's fine, but thoughts of not being with her fill my mind. She will always be the first love that I find