: My penetration eyes, can see through your disguise. Your beauty mystifies and speaks in semaphore. I hang on every word, your eyes like restless birds
: September rain has fallen And soaked you to the skin. But when she moves, You don't see any other thing. Six times you resisted But the seventh made
My penetration eyes, can see through your disguise. Your beauty mystifies and speaks in semaphore. I hang on every word, your eyes like restless birds
September rain has fallen And soaked you to the skin. But when she moves, You don't see any other thing. Six times you resisted But the seventh made