the breeze from the pearl of the orient seas is whispering for me to come back to her loving arms......... where i'll be safe and warm.......
one more year.
one more year?
maybe 2 more...
or 3?
yeah 4...
5.
damn.
whatever will be, will be.. the future's not ours to see..
the breeze from the pearl of the orient seas is whispering for me to come back to her loving arms......... where i'll be safe and warm.......
one more year.
one more year?
maybe 2 more...
or 3?
yeah 4...
5.
damn.
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