That freaking moment,
When you want to hold her,
Those sighs deep and clear
Few looks here and there
Then a long wait
Never ending few seconds more
And a nice nervous shiver
That she shouldn't know
But she knows it already
Of what I hv passed and of what I owe.
Then that moment
When the world becomes still
For few promises to be heard
When you want to hold her,
Those sighs deep and clear
Few looks here and there
Then a long wait
Never ending few seconds more
And a nice nervous shiver
That she shouldn't know
But she knows it already
Of what I hv passed and of what I owe.
Then that moment
When the world becomes still
For few promises to be heard
That I love her and forever I will.
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