There was one man 35 years old He was so romantic And also he was bald Every Sunday's evening He came to wifi spor He was talking with her His love was very hot
Hey Every day By the way We can see it, it's a modern love And the stars above Are laughing at us Modern love
She was young and bright Shining smily face In her soul was light She was lady grace Every Sunday's evening She took her notebook Dreaming of his message Scaring miss to look
Hey Every day By the way We can see it, it's a modern love And the stars above Are laughing at us Modern love
We can see it, it's a modern love And the stars above Are laughing at us Modern love