Whiskey talks
In my dreams we are
writing poems about October
And drinking coffee
In my dream, we were on the moon
And I had you close to me
That I could smell your cologne
Can I stay here forever
and forget about the world
Where you...
writing poems about October
And drinking coffee
In my dream, we were on the moon
And I had you close to me
That I could smell your cologne
Can I stay here forever
and forget about the world
Where you...