2018.12.25.
Traveling
TravelingDown your pores
Is not the air what makes me talk
Is your smile
Traveling
Is not the air what makes me talk
Is your smile
And I'll wander
Sowing in the shore
And in the come back
My sharp tongue
Will be able to prune the false
Traveling
Down your blood
Is not the soft what makes me tremble
Is your smile
Traveling
Is not the soft what makes me tremble
Is your smile
And I'll wander
Sowing in the shore
And in the come back
My sharp tongue
Will be able to prune the false
All the false
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