I wonder why the love is blind?
And I wonder why the love would never have a sign?
Who taught the spider to build a web?
And who told the babies to take a nap?
O, when the leaves fall down,
Where can the new one be found?
Who paint the sky blue?
When there is no clue?
Why is it now the sadness appear?
When both of them dissappear.
By:
fatinbaek:)
By:
fatinbaek:)
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