the grave of us
I remember playing with the sun
I remember when the wind was young
I remember the smell of grass
I remember us
I remember the rain inviting us outside
I remember the taste of live on your tongue
I remember what love is about
Sama nie wiem czemu naszło mnie na angielski, ale dawno tu nic nie było więc pomyślałam że się nada
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