• sayitsme 40w

    You feel golden

    I see the days opening black
    And the stars no more bright
    Give me the light of thou eyes
    Give me a wish to lighten those stars
    I'm a keen wisher of those beloved eyes
    I've seen a wisher of those solves desires
    I never felt my eld sweeter
    I'll spend my years with you
    So it's sweeter