than under this sky with you well hey i was thinking maybe i don't want maybe i don't want this night to end and maybe i don't want you to stop thinking
be than under this sky with you well hey i was thinking maybe i don't want maybe i don't want this night to end and maybe i don't want you to stop thinking
trees that you built swings on and killed under and dreamt under With your beloved in that first and last virginal Summer When you entered this world of blood and belief And coupled under
