Lời đăng bởi: hoanglonglinh
In the morning when I wake, I can almost hear the whisper of one late November night when I was still young. How I found him in the street where his face so warm and tender. That strange lover in the dark, cut deep in my heart. Now or never, stay with me forever, tell me that we've never, never part. But his eyes betray the light, that feel like a dark. Fly together into never look in side the beauty of the song but tomorrow's light will find him gone.
In the morning when I wake, how I wonder if I'm dreamin'. That strange lover in the dark, cut deep in my heart. In the night I hear his sight, in the morning I always see him, the smooth civil of his skin and soft beauty green. Why is it you just the wind. When I turn I almost kiss him.
In the morning when I wake, I will wonder if I meet him. That strange lover in the dark, cut deep in my heart.
