It's almost always too beautiful
The silhouette of love on a woman's face
The unaware shyness in her eyes
The glowing sunshine on her cheeks
Oh what's a man's worth in her absence!
Nothing, nothing and nothing, in essence.
The silhouette of love on a woman's face
The unaware shyness in her eyes
The glowing sunshine on her cheeks
Oh what's a man's worth in her absence!
Nothing, nothing and nothing, in essence.
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