December 27, 1990
Appleseed
Write to you an empty page. No words for what i want to say. And who could forget that night when you my friend my friend. Found light. And "why" is a question i'll always ask. Seven years and more. It shines it shines.
Write to you an empty page. No words for what i want to say. And who could forget that night when you my friend my friend. Found light. And "why" is a question i'll always ask. Seven years and more. It shines it shines.