we all remember that very road. it leads to our beloved mountains, to the blue ocean filled with breeze. these country paths lead us to our warmest places, to our most tender corners of memory. to a bright childish sky, to a small village house. we all remember this path to our youth and to our purity. I just want village paths to always lead you to your home.
we all remember that very road. it leads to our beloved mountains, to the blue ocean filled with breeze. these country paths lead us to our warmest places, to our most tender corners of memory. to a bright childish sky, to a small village house. we all remember this path to our youth and to our purity. I just want village paths to always lead you to your home.
Culture!
take me home roads