That day you died
It was a loss to me
And a gain to Heaven
While i was mourning
The Heaven was celebrating
Because babe,
Wherever you go
You thunder happiness
And bring a rain of joy with you
I swear,
Am always going to be in love with you.
YOU ARE READING
Honest World
ПоэзияIt's hard to fit in World of lies while all people are acting honest
