πSuch love cannot be disbelieved, My gaze will not hide anything:π It's a sin for me to be a hypocrite with youβ¨ You're too much of an angel for thatπ
π A goldfinch sang over the roadside willow, Dusk flows from the branches with silence ... And on the bench, quiet and happy, "Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.π
My gaze will not hide anything:π
It's a sin for me to be a hypocrite with youβ¨
You're too much of an angel for thatπ
Dusk flows from the branches with silence ...
And on the bench, quiet and happy,
"Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.π