Can't you see the eagle flying,
carrying your freedom on her wings,
but who knows,
Can't you smell the healing garden,
her herbs cross your fragile soul,
you know,
Can't you touch the beauty of love,
when she surrenders,
I know,
Hugo Serwy: | Zaterdag, december 27, 2003 23:47 |
Written like a divine angel... | |
Manjula: | Zondag, december 21, 2003 23:09 |
Heel Mooi! Liefs XxX Ramon(Manjula) |
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Auteur: Evi | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 20 december 2003 | ||
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