Olya, my flower
Is the best thing in my world
Everyday is sunshine
She is looking out the window this morning at the snowstorm that has swept through Chicago. Looking and looking – working from home there are no snowdays.
Olya, my flower
Is the best thing in my world
Everyday is sunshine
She is looking out the window this morning at the snowstorm that has swept through Chicago. Looking and looking – working from home there are no snowdays.
No snow days – ain’t that the truth!
Hi honey, I might see you soon.