October s Land
So don't be scared to cross the line.
Those, who can fly, they never crawl,
So if you want, I'll call you mine.
Don't show your beauty to the rest!
They'll never estimate your charm,
But you can always be my guest,
I'll never bring to you no harm.
You will be saved in my arms.
Imagination of your heart
Is windy track to come to you.
It's seems so easy, but it's hard
To hear you clear, getting through.
Don't show your beauty to the rest!
They'll never estimate your charm,
But you can always be my guest,
I'll never bring to you no harm.
You will be saved in my arms.
October's land of maple trees
Is dying light of autumn breeze.
That's all for me, I can't release
From all those feelings, I must free...
Don't show your beauty to the rest!
They'll never estimate your charm,
But you can always be my guest,
I'll never bring to you no harm.
You will be saved in my arms.
05-13/10/13
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