She is the moon and flowers to harder She is the shine over road In the pale moon where you have loved her She is murmur in your heart She has the street lines in the Harvey She is peculiar in the dark And in your arms she's feeling heavy Shall be a murmur in your heart? She is the mirror, stars are creped The strange is dream of I ever had She's the bunch of my guitar She is a murmur in my heart She has a night to stay so young She is a sharp sting in your types She is the spring and sprout explore She is the purple flew to mass She is a misty who's still so farthest She is the beach all in your eyes And when she puts, you fool, the rack age Just pretend that you are dead She is the measure of all things kind The strange is dream of I ever had She is the branch to I can talk She is a murmur in my heart Ohh, I'd take the light, to take the touch Watching me while you are the truth I don't need a prince to tell you I deserve That I'm loving you I let the prove She is the mirror the stars are creped The strange is dream of I ever had She is the boss of my core She is murmur in my heart.