September 27th, 2011
Focus, Beautiful, Go, Sweet, Smile, Nice, Cute, Shine, Experience, Sick
I like the way I can’t keep my focus
We are on the phone and I hear your beautiful voice
You ask me to go around the city
And the last destination is in the harbor
We are imagining about the water
You put your eyes on me with your sweet smile
So good to me, so nice
Your face looks so cute
By the twilight you make me shine
You make me laugh
It will be the best experience I’ve ever got
Before you go
Now, you get sick
And all of the imaginary is just in our mind
Probably it will happen, probably it won’t
Baby, hold on…for this dream
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