Season Song
(Indisponível)
We are holding off the year
and now our season is here
all the ballances are clear
now that our time is here
in our perfect present tense
through our white rose tinted lips
when the words have all been spent
will we still have laughing
Through the window see the place
like a (?) embrace
for a moment face to face
in the sweetest embrace
Ooohh ooooh ooooh ooooh
We're holding off the year
and now opur season is here
all the ballances are clear
now that our time is here
now that our time is here
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