Moonchild
I want a simple life
Filled with the rays of sun
The laps of the ocean
The contrails of the sky
A place where I can go
To feel as though I'm on cloud 9
All of the time
I want to look at life
And think of poetry
The...
Filled with the rays of sun
The laps of the ocean
The contrails of the sky
A place where I can go
To feel as though I'm on cloud 9
All of the time
I want to look at life
And think of poetry
The...