One more kiss, dear One more sigh Only this, dear It's goodbye For our love is such pain And such pleasure And I'll treasure till I die So for now, dear Aurevoir, madame But I'm how-d'ye, not farewell For in time we may have a love's glory Our love story to tell Just as every autumn Leaves fall from the tree Tumble to the ground and die So in the springtime Like sweet memories They will return as will I
WENKTUBE 1 year ago
Brilliant, awesome quality.
Feracitus 1 year ago