Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon — a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon — a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon — a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon — a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon — a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
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Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon

— a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha
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the mountains echo in the background. september sky never looked more charming