TWO PURE SOULS
In those random talks,
They feel the magic that binds them together in a lovely bond,
Listening to their favourite songs
on a long drive,
They forget the existence of the real world.
The green fields dance in the breeze
and she closes her eyes,
Avoiding the beauty of the nature,
He secretly beholds her calm...
They feel the magic that binds them together in a lovely bond,
Listening to their favourite songs
on a long drive,
They forget the existence of the real world.
The green fields dance in the breeze
and she closes her eyes,
Avoiding the beauty of the nature,
He secretly beholds her calm...