Forever Young π±
I want to go back. When we're free Running and jumping Around the enchanted dream And no one See you, judge you. How messy we are in that state. You want to stop time. To Feeling the rain And cold breeze of wind And I keep the watch move I heard a thunderclap. And I don't care about it. You know nature was celebrating Of our innocence and optimism Because they know this is the last time. We may feel this because they know We may not be Forever Young ,
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