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  • mutlu mesut gülümseten bir lorien parçası.

    my sky is red like blood
    kissed by a native sun
    who smiles and fades away
    it seems a perfect shade
    able to read your scent
    winding your sight with glow
    i'm losing these clothes of stones

    cherrywood eyes always with me
    watching the lights over the hill
    cherrywood eyes let me just be

    my sky is blue like ice
    kissed by a winter star
    who smiles and fades away
    it seems a perfect shade
    able to read your scent
    winding your sight with glow
    i'm losing these clothes of stone

    cherrywood eyes always with me
    watching the lights over the hill
    cherrywood eyes let me just be
    it's a dream or maybe another way to live?
    do i always make it right? oh maybe not...