Curl
Morellas forest
Hold me in your arms, i will walk with you.
Lost in a place i would rather be.
Lost in a place i would rather be.
I don't care, i won't care to ever leave this place.
I won't care, i don't care to simply walk away.
Bold resting charm leaves us standing still.
Just to realize now where we should have been.
All along our way just didn't notice him.
Hold me in your arms, i will walk with you.
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