Futon کے بول

Eyes the color of the woods I've never found myself more comfortable Breathing your air in My love my oxygen baby I could just stare into your light Oh I This is my love song This is my dedication You are a lovely start To a story once I read And it never ended I'm driving in my car And I crack a corny smile Thinking how we met back then Lay forever on my futon I wouldn't mind us getting comfortable You'd say you want a king size Id let you pick the kind you want Nashville, New York, Chicago We'll go This is a rarity This is a common scarcity You are a lovely start To a story once I read And it never ended I'm driving in my car And I crack a corny smile Thinking how we met back then