Come on take me with you
on the flying white horse
to the milky vast sky, away from worries
where nobody is gossiping
who are we and from where we came.
What if worries followed you? Come on take me with you on the flying white horse to the milky vast sky, away from worries
Away from worries into life so bliss only because i wish that's the base right grilled in our thoughts. Away from worries.
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May be in dreams yet true.