Traditional Women


Traditional Women

Fire arms
Tie my arms
Feeling down
Living marks on my heart just like a tatoo
Hanging with you

You such an angel
In a white gawn
Sinking in your love too deep down,
You have made me a happiest man
In thousands of women you’re the one.
Nobody can compared to you,
I say this tirelessly I love you

You don’t to worry
My heart belongs to you

DaSoulstriker

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