Flowers On Springtime
Tiny Cables Ink
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Sitting on this room
I can't feel my heart beating yet.
A cup of wine with her lips recorded
so clearly like love.
Photographs lost on a blue day, lonely as wind.
Your sweet perfume still on the air
as well as flowers on springtime
As well as flowers on springtime
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One day you told me all your secrets and your fears,
and how lovely was when I held your hand and I said:
I will stay here
I will stay here
I will stay right here
