Will you still love me,
when all the stars fade into the dark night so the suns rays can greet us in the morning?
Or will you leave,
Oh so gracefully like the leafs that fall every
November?
Everlasting love?
Will you still love me,
when all the stars fade into the dark night so the suns rays can greet us in the morning?
Or will you leave,
Oh so gracefully like the leafs that fall every
November?
