Thursday 31 January 2008 photo 1/1
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my love must be a kind of blind love I can't see anyone but you are the stars out tonight? I don't know if it's cloudy or bright the moon may be high, but I can't see a thing in the sky I only have eyes for you I don't know if we're in a garden, or a crowded avenu You are here, and so am I maybe millions of people go by, but they all disappear from view and I only have eyes for you
Annons