The mystery behind our six senses about it . .
When love calls ,
the world would be blue without it . .
This hearth hurts so badly . .
When we lost it , a sweet line comes out of our cheeks . .
When love calls ,
right or wrong dont matter . .
Near , far dont care . .
Laugh when she laughs ,
cry when she cry . .
When love calls ,
sometimes beutifull ,
worrying nothing , it made us . .
My heart beat going faster and faster . .
My cheeks rosy , when you hold me tigh , when you care about me . .
When love calls ,
the world would be blue without it . .
This hearth hurts so badly . .
When we lost it , a sweet line comes out of our cheeks . .
When love calls ,
right or wrong dont matter . .
Near , far dont care . .
Laugh when she laughs ,
cry when she cry . .
When love calls ,
sometimes beutifull ,
worrying nothing , it made us . .
My heart beat going faster and faster . .
My cheeks rosy , when you hold me tigh , when you care about me . .
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