Vincent

Tell me its only yesterday But I would feel this way Pure and innocent he came to me It was love at first sight Meant to be A little miricale You can count on me Whatever the futher will be Once you were a part of me Now youre lying here with me ... your shining face So fragile, so young my sweet embrace Youre my little miricale You can count on me Whatever the futher will be Youre my little miricale Wether you will go I just want you to know Youre my little miricale