Set up for the shot
Don't be a gust of wind
Hello old friend
Was this your idea?
I found out;
I found it was her
And we were dressed for
The occasion of sums
Will I act before
My courage is gone
For the chances along
Will I act before
My courage is gone?
I'm on the verge
I have no where to run to
Parade me with your pink dress
I'm begging
The earth provided us trees
Just share this island
With you with me
With you
On our perfect day
But the flowers fade
Wonder what remains
Wanted the color to stay