Midnights Star's
In paradise, no one know's how can Star's give me the truth. Yve says 'i am the truth', and that's true, I am. I've tried to be better, but I've failed. Star's give me shine, but they failed to lead me to the light. From The Paris, to midnights star's. How he made you like that? How you made yourself like that? Hey, Sir. Keí, where you get that beautiful eyes? Midnights star's, are my hope. No one can price my wishlist. Crescent moon on the field, why are you busy? Midnights star's give me the truth, and hope I can use to hold on to this. How can you give me mix signals, if you can't give me the Midnights Star's?
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