Gone with the wind
Am a flower
& am in love with the wind
He's so cool
Being awakened by him
The chills he gave me is hard to resist
Of all the glances & brushes i've got
I admire the cozy breezing wind the foremost
Eyes & fingers of every,
Fails to caress...
& am in love with the wind
He's so cool
Being awakened by him
The chills he gave me is hard to resist
Of all the glances & brushes i've got
I admire the cozy breezing wind the foremost
Eyes & fingers of every,
Fails to caress...