Dance with him under the stars...
You go out into the garden bathed in moonlight and stars, the cold air gently hits your face, you know it hits you the most? Those eyes, burning, intense, contrasting with the noisy interior of the bedrooms...
Dance with him under the stars...
You go out into the garden bathed in moonlight and stars, the cold air gently hits your face, you know it hits you the most? Those eyes, burning, intense, contrasting with the noisy interior of the bedrooms...