so sad, no butterflies in my head i hope they return someday but they are forever dead
i woke up in a dream, with a piece of white polystyrene and a voice whispered "well people come and people go but if you attend to this piece itґs forever yours"
so sad, no butterflies in my head i hope they return someday but they are forever dead
i woke up in a dream with you in my arms my dear and this voice whispered "well people come and people go but if you attend to love itґs forever yours"
so sad, no butterflies in my head i hope they return someday but they are forever...
still sad, no butterflies in my head i hope they return someday but they are forever dead