Last kiss
The rainstorm turned
the dark night into darker
As if the morning
will never come
Her heart kept hitting rock bottom
When she stared at the
basket of fresh flowers
Left her maid long ago
on the stone table...
the dark night into darker
As if the morning
will never come
Her heart kept hitting rock bottom
When she stared at the
basket of fresh flowers
Left her maid long ago
on the stone table...