Fire storm

Nomadic spiritWhat more should I say? The oil painting has dried And you look nice today.Nomadic spirit
You dont believe my heart Then dont, love Give me the keys. The sun is rising, and Ill never forget the light in your room, the rooftop sunset
No theres no one else Its just time to go I hope that agony wont take hold
Im sorry, I am But the wind doesnt change And you cant expect me to stay in one place A heart frozen in time? Thats not me, so again, Im sorry But yo
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