my world, my true
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you"
Heard from the backseat…
“Choo-choo, come back! Us wanna hang out!”
August 8, 2012 (11:46 am)