With a whiff of heady redolence. They oozed out oodles of sweetness Our mind crave With a whiff of heady redolence. They oozed out oodles of sweetness Our ...

Love is the color that paints your tableau, Love is the color that paints your tableau,

Can it be shaped the way we want it to be As there is no limit to all that we can see... Can it be shaped the way we want it to be As there is no limit to all that we ca...