Chuwiy-chan

With one touch of moonlight's kiss, with our whispering eyes, and our hearts filled with bliss, with only one night left in Paris. They say the thought of amor, so young, and oh so pure. Of nothing else have I been so sure. Temptation so close at bay, oh what a shame it is to end this day. But to you I must say adue, for another nights wonders, await our young splendors. Till we meet again