To die in your arms
How lucky I am to die in your arms As I look into your eyes What more proof do I need How much you have loved me Being loved truly Something a few receives in this lifetime Am I not Read More
How lucky I am to die in your arms As I look into your eyes What more proof do I need How much you have loved me Being loved truly Something a few receives in this lifetime Am I not Read More
Tell them not to shed a tear when I am gone tell them I am not far tell them I am not gone ask them to smile for me it would surely bring light upon me ’cause probably I would Read More