even though she doesn't like nirvana too much.
from the rooftops i can lean in close and whisper in your ear:
can't you see it's not the same? the stars are spelling out your name. and the moon can only frown because it will never be as beautiful as you.
from the rooftops i can lean in close and whisper in your ear:
can't you see it's not the same? the stars are spelling out your name. and the moon can only frown because it will never be as beautiful as you.
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