Ada, 33 - 16 декабря 2010 13:04

[SIZE=+1][COLOR=pink][B]The tenderness of mine isn't lost at all
it isn't scattered by the seven winds..
and it's not exchanged for child's play
i was waiting for you, only you...

Do you hear me?

It's so important and dear
be succeded in searches of love amid the cold
i can feel love and give you the world
which is called "I'm yours.."[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE]

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