Dagens låt
If roses are meant to be red
and violets to be blue
why isn't my heart meant for you
my hands are longing to touch you
I can barely breath
starry eyes that make me melt
right in front of me
and violets to be blue
why isn't my heart meant for you
my hands are longing to touch you
I can barely breath
starry eyes that make me melt
right in front of me

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