My home
Is a girl with eyes like wishing wells
I'm not alone
But I'm still lone, lonely
When I was young
Always go below the midnight sun
Those days are done
But I'm still glowing
Let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
A lie, oh well
When you're gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Oh, I can't believe it
Nothing's gonna comfort me now
Oh my God, I can’t believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I’ll see you when you get there
Is a girl with eyes like wishing wells
I'm not alone
But I'm still lone, lonely
When I was young
Always go below the midnight sun
Those days are done
But I'm still glowing
Let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
A lie, oh well
When you're gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Oh, I can't believe it
Nothing's gonna comfort me now
Oh my God, I can’t believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I’ll see you when you get there
I just saw this magic picture with wonderful butterflies and thought
about legend that this beautiful creatures live only one day... And I
guess that mostly it isn't true, but it just made me muse about
transience of being... But I don't want to be sad now and think about things I can't change, so I will listen to this incredibly beautiful song.
So let's live in the moment, because most part of the time it's all that we have.
So let's live in the moment, because most part of the time it's all that we have.
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