Happy Endings
Come with me
To where sunshine fills everything
To where we can trade our rhymes
With morning glory,
Pull back the curtains
Without waking up the dust
And sleeping buds of serendipity,
Don't be too hard
On...
To where sunshine fills everything
To where we can trade our rhymes
With morning glory,
Pull back the curtains
Without waking up the dust
And sleeping buds of serendipity,
Don't be too hard
On...