Love letters we used to write
to bury them under the oak three
and forget about them,
eventually.
How beautiful life was in younger days
and how I miss it.
Oh, I miss you.
Love letters we used to write to bury them under the oak three and forget about them, eventually. How beautiful life was in younger days and how I miss it. Oh, I miss you. |
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like.
oh my god
<3
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we are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world
Hij is heel herkenbaar (al heb ik nooit een liefdesbrief onder een boom begraven), lekker kort.
Heel mooi ritme..
+ Favvvv!
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You'll harvest whatever you sow...
(By the way: Please check my [link] !!!)
Deze is ook een van m'n favorieten!
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we are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world
jaa.. hij is ook echt goed!
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You'll harvest whatever you sow...
(By the way: Please check my [link] !!!)
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