I hold you, I touch you In a maze can't find my way I think you, I drink you I'm being served you on a tray You see girl That's what I go through every day Is this the way it should feel? Pinch me, I'm dreaming But if it is don't let me know I'm drowning,...
Lire la suiteThere was a time when there was nothing at all Nothing at all, just a distant hum There was a being and he lived on his own He had no one to talk to, and nothing to do He drew up the plans, learnt to work with his hands A million years passed by and his...
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