Thursday 31 January 2013 photo 1/2
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En dröm jag hade här om natten, skrev lite om det jag minns.
Sådan dröm man inte vill vakna ur.
Black Lips
We’re sitting on a hill
The sun is setting,
Red and pink clouds
Warm summerbreeze
Moving closer and closer
I’m starting to feel it
She’s taking my hand
Im there and she’s there
We Snuggles short and then
I finally felt the black lips.
Annons