INTERLUDE Sam Hui
* Times is like a dream.....
and now for a time you are mine.
Let’s hold fast to the dream ...
That taste and sparkles like wine.
Who knows if it’s real..
Of just something were both dreaming of What seems like an interlude now…
Could be the beginning of love...
Loving you is world that’s strange.
So much more than my heat can hold.
Loving you makes the whole
world changes.
Loving you I could not grow old.
No..... nobody knows.. when love will end.
So till then sweet friend.
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What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love...
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