Lyrics:
punctuality in our morning uncharm When I turn and look at you I can't believe what my heart feels With your sleepy smell and our years to come the meaning
punctuality in our morning uncharm When I turn and look at you I can't believe what my heart feels With your sleepy smell and our years to come the meaning
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