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The way your eyes shined, When those confessions bloomed in front of us The way your eyes shined, When those confessions bloomed in front of us
You love those promises being made You love those promises being made
Do you want to know What’s pain? Ask the flowers When you pluck them For your own decors Do you want to know What’s pain? Ask the flowers When you pluck them For you...