It's just a perfect picture of imperfect place.
You look so sweet on it, you have a shining face.
You have a shining face, but just in front of you
There's a hundred words, which make you feel so blue.
There's a hundred words, which still has been untold,
There's a green fresh grass, but very lonely road.
There's a lonely road, two passengers in car.
Two passengers in car, not knowing who they are.
stolen sweethearts
© Copyright: Мэри Элизабет, 2015
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