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You might be coming
You might be coming,
My plants are giggling at my balcony,
Telling me to smile more, they are whispering.
You might be coming, withered morning are more sunny,
Sweet sunrays come on my hand and warm me.
You might be coming.
Birds are more...
My plants are giggling at my balcony,
Telling me to smile more, they are whispering.
You might be coming, withered morning are more sunny,
Sweet sunrays come on my hand and warm me.
You might be coming.
Birds are more...
