Aches of Love
Aches of love
To tell you or not to tell
Oh oh, the sun shines, on my chestnut hair
So sweet so bright
Her banana's hair sleeps on my olive's eyes
Snowy beams dance around
I am lost in a deep ocean
That, I sleep on dark ocean or blue sky
I see her everywhere
Her warm softy smile hunted me
Tipsy or blessed!
I dunno, do you know?
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