Like the cold and the warm
When they join, makes a storm (baked with love)
Just like cake needs to rise
If you look in my eyes (baked with love)
You'll see the recipe is true. /lyr
Like the cold and the warm
When they join, makes a storm (baked with love)
Just like cake needs to rise
If you look in my eyes (baked with love)
You'll see the recipe is true. /lyr