My first flower from you is full of memories The thought of you makes my heart to flutter The flowers…
Mourning, or morning? Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted It’s Sunday morning Lots of people in…
My first flower from you is full of memories The thought of you makes my heart to flutter The flowers…
Mourning, or morning? Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted It’s Sunday morning Lots of people in…