RED
[Your cherry Lips In the summer light Shine so bright They just get me high---] So was my mind But this week Its gonna be us Us five, on a beach I mean not exactly Well, so I would preach I hope it's all pure Red, 'cause I would stay all night Hope we would all love being together under moonlight In the hot spring field We'll sit under branches Of blossom trees Surrounded by red roses where the blue-winged dances when the orange band fades out The sun would have set down But we would rise high To get the best memories of our tiny yet valued life I just hope you won't forget the beach and the flower beds Because after all It all ends in colour red
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