Kites And Paper Trees - On My Way Home

The sky's pacific blue
And so am I
I wonder if it will pass overtime
And only now
I realize
That I'm at peace when I look into your eyes

And when you put your head on my shoulder
I feel like nothing matters anymore
But the only thing that I'm left with
Is a sight of a closing door

Written by:
Alexander Merkulov

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