Dum vivimus, vivamus
September night.
These september nights.
When the lights go out,
oh, september night.
It’s about you, I do think.
It’s you, from who my dreams
descend.
It’s because of you that my heart’s able to
mend.
It’s you, who make my melancholic expression
fade.
It’s you, whom I turn to when I need someone's
aid.
it’s on you I do rely.
it’s in you I do believe.
it’s only you,
whom I may possibly
belove.
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Postat av: Lord Kelvin
Måste medge att det var väldigt fint :D PUSS!! ;)
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