Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift — that is why it is called the present.
I’m not sure if I’m singing for the love of it or for the love of you;
long time coming, but now snow is gone
“i’d rather have bad times with you than good times with someone else. i’d rather be beside you in a storm than safe and warm by myself. i’d rather have hard times together than to have it easy apart. i’d rather have the one who holds my heart.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map