I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.
Oh how summertime reminded me so much of Cebu. It only took a month long beach hop-till-we-drop, endless roadtrips, luscious foods, unlimited redhorse, funfilled days and boozeblast nights, and the beyond compare "LOL" moments in between. Those and all gradually changed my life. I was never the same. Summer have never been and will never be the same.
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