Traveling To Heavens Sea
Its raining fog
I can see,
Because I’m traveling to heavens sea.
The water is cold,
I cannot see,
Because in here it’s all fog.
My wet smile on my face…
I’m not crying,
Nor I’m smiling.
The breeze at Heavens Sea
Creates a wet smile on my face.
Its raining fog
I can see,
Because I’m traveling to heavens sea.
The water is cold,
I cannot see,
Because in here it’s all fog.
My wet smile on my face…
I’m not crying,
Nor I’m smiling.
The breeze at Heavens Sea
Creates a wet smile on my face.
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