Come to the night
If you ever lay in the bed thinking there's nothing life,
Like the growling frogs don't have it's river,
Like the shine spreading butterflies don't have the light,
Like the vivid butterflies don't have the thirsty admirer. ...
Like the growling frogs don't have it's river,
Like the shine spreading butterflies don't have the light,
Like the vivid butterflies don't have the thirsty admirer. ...