Norwegian wood come to live

Norwegian wood come to live

 

 

i want you my heart's to remember me.

Will you remember my mind that day existed , that soul

I stool next to you here like this? I was looking at Norwegian tree

so long to

touch of havenley place aunt – sister bloody in vainy my heart's called in whole world -wide

 

written by

Matt d

 

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