Tailor my Love on your sleeves
Let it grow like life in its purest purpose
Fleshed in the afternoons of our goodbyes
Love on the table waiting for our hearts
And you darling, you took my eyes
The eyes of my heart.
Tailor my Love on your sleeves
Let it grow like life in its purest purpose
Fleshed in the afternoons of our goodbyes
Love on the table waiting for our hearts
And you darling, you took my eyes
The eyes of my heart.
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