27 of December is arrived and i think its Saturday. Greece is turning into white and its cold. We dont really care. I keep thinking of the way that we were met Feels like its a fairy tale Youre the princess the most beautiful Ive seen I am just a prince I can make you play I can make you smile I can make you safe in my foolish arms Youre my sweetest kiss Youre my immortality Youre my pretty world spins inside my little mind little mind Now were kissing and were saying to each other Just a little I do But the thing is what we really want It cannot be said And I promise I will never let that death Take you from me anyway Ill throw us stars, stars. Stars To wish well never die Youre my brightest sun Youre my crystal sea Youre my loudest rhythm Beats inside my heart I will make you laugh I will make you fly to the shinny skies where Where well live in happiness.
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