I’m not one to give up.
I’m special that way.
Birds singing a song
Old paint is peeling
This is that fresh, that fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong
My heart is reeling
This is that fresh, that fresh feeling.
I’m not one to give up.
I’m special that way.
Birds singing a song
Old paint is peeling
This is that fresh, that fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong
My heart is reeling
This is that fresh, that fresh feeling.