Chase me to the fields To the bushes where your fragrance resides And give me rest on the forest floor. Let us wait til the air is cold. To settle under the ogling moon And feel the texture of the …
Source: Where the Lilacs grow
Chase me to the fields To the bushes where your fragrance resides And give me rest on the forest floor. Let us wait til the air is cold. To settle under the ogling moon And feel the texture of the …
Source: Where the Lilacs grow