Forever
The time, if it comes, is understood, simply.
The lost article, handling place.
Desire.
This love, a certain truth looks at.
Our loyalty, the destiny, which grasps me and you.
Time does not cross over us.
For our love, being.
Forever.
The lost article, handling place.
Desire.
This love, a certain truth looks at.
Our loyalty, the destiny, which grasps me and you.
Time does not cross over us.
For our love, being.
Forever.