every time
The Veronica grows Because no one wants to let go It must be fate Your love is the only thing I can't hate Your house is so far away But I'll go there someday Believe in faith We'll do it no matter what it takes Two years of our love You are the only thing I want to have Yes, I have read your letter But I know that your being here is much better Every morning, You're the one that I am keeping Every afternoon, I know that we will be together soon Every evening, Your being here is what I am dreaming of And every midnight, Wondering how's your life? © Domar Esmabe
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