Holding hands
you and me
walking under this autumn rain
soft drops on my mouth
you drink them with your velvet lips
I am in bliss
as our feet don't touch the ground
we fly
dancing upon fallen maple leaves
you and me
under this autumn rain...
you and me
walking under this autumn rain
soft drops on my mouth
you drink them with your velvet lips
I am in bliss
as our feet don't touch the ground
we fly
dancing upon fallen maple leaves
you and me
under this autumn rain...
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