Don't Give up Hope
The wind blew through the salty air, as the waves rolled onto the beach. I had always thought it had been the most beautiful place in the world.
Who would ever of thought that I'd be back here?
The wind blew through the salty air, as the waves rolled onto the beach. I had always thought it had been the most beautiful place in the world.
Who would ever of thought that I'd be back here?