When gentle wind blows
Dressed in new clothes
When your face glows
Holding red rose
I'll move holding red wine
I will come this valentine
On knees beside the dine
Letting my thoughts glitter & shine.
Dressed in new clothes
When your face glows
Holding red rose
I'll move holding red wine
I will come this valentine
On knees beside the dine
Letting my thoughts glitter & shine.
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