and I catch a falling star.
under the sun, on green pasture.
Friday, October 17, 2008
la vôtre
there's nothing in this world,
there's not another boy that could
make me feel so sweet
.
yesterday;
i wish, i wish upon a shooting star,
wonder whether the star got my wish tonight.
I'm sure the star heard my wish last night.
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