lunes, 12 de septiembre de 2022

closer to me

come to me
closer to me

i´m walking all around
i´m thinking is too fast
the whistle on my heart
it´s telling me the secret of your eyes

both of us we are keeping on the ride
watch my mouth
it speaks alow
the  mystery story of the night

just wake up and see
every things we need
are lovely treasures
hanging on the trees




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