XI. E y e s
Your eyes are all I see
When I go to sleep
How they're wide open
In despair
In panic
In fear.
How I long to reach out
And hold you
In my arms.
But it's too late.
I'm too late.
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Your eyes are all I see
When I go to sleep
How they're wide open
In despair
In panic
In fear.
How I long to reach out
And hold you
In my arms.
But it's too late.
I'm too late.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro