Season of child

Sunday morning
The wind is blowing
As the blue sky is pouring me happiness happiness

Let's spend the day
Talk and play
We don't need to be afraid of anything anything

We still hoping for something
And one picture is in my head that tells me
The day we just couldn't fill the distance between us
I would never say goodbye

I asked myself
I wonder I'll find happiness
The four seasons never change In back of your mind
We never share there's bitterness comes to my mind
I'd never seen anything more beautiful

Sunday morning
The wind is blowing
As the blue sky is pouring me happiness happiness
Say goodbye…

I asked myself
I wonder I'll find happiness
The answer that never found

We never share there's bitterness comes to my mind
I'd never seen anything more beautiful

Connect this moment
Your smile waits for us
Don't miss it
Make a step again
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