segunda-feira, janeiro 11, 2021

When the morning wake
and you return home
I close my office
and go home
Because I do what I like
I fly hide
But you don't understand
why
I need to lie
To see you
maybe you don't know
What means love to you
maybe your a bitch that go ons
I don't see with another eyes
I always knows what I feel inside me
maybe I don't dance
But I like you inside my dreams too
please come home to me
It's summer time