Invisible line between eyes, words and words
Nervous looking forward to happy beating heart
Open arms and grasp the cloud's hem
Write a romantic song for special you
Kite like string in your hand
From the early dawn of sunshine to the return of tired birds
The subtle heart
Nervous looking forward to happy beating heart
A shot, a turn, a smile all affect me
Open arms and grasp the cloud's hem
Write a romantic song for special you
Kite like string in your hand
From the early dawn of sunshine to the return of tired birds
The subtle heart, the subtle heart
Write a romantic song for special you
Kite like string in your hand
From the early dawn of sunshine to the return of tired birds
Subtle heart, subtle heart, subtle heart
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