SHE IS THE ONE (Tsiroa)

When she is around
I don't have any word
feel, not on the ground
I fly like a bird
When she looks in my eyes
usually, I'm out of breath
though we're with the guys
my palm really sweat

I know she is the one
and I don't have a reason
I miss her a lot
no particular season
she has lots o' passion
though she know not well
she trust what I've mentioned
soon I'll come and ring that bell


Sunday, may 6, 2012
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