Uriah Hamilton - Lonely Dreams

Uriah Hamilton - Lonely Dreams

I meditate achingly br Her delicate lips br Slowly sipping br Elegant imported wine. br br In lonely dreams, br I weep at night br Wishing my hands br Were upon her hips. br br Lovely flowers br Blossom in the afternoon; br But while I linger br Unable to see her, br Nothing can make me happy.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:36

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