I met my wild flower only once before,
on a doorstep she sat,
we smiled and I felt her
big blue eyes and warming stare,
sometimes I wish I was, but she's not there.
just im my memory..
from blushing singer
I met my wild flower only once before,
on a doorstep she sat,
we smiled and I felt her
big blue eyes and warming stare,
sometimes I wish I was, but she's not there.
just im my memory..
from blushing singer