The Trees
the trees
they whisper softly in my ear
they try to reach, but i can't hear
they try to tell what i have searched
they try to smell the things you're worth
they know everything..
they do !!
they have eyes, ears..
noses too !!
so if you think you'll get away
don't try to run
they'll make you pay..
they whisper softly in my ear
they try to reach, but i can't hear
they try to tell what i have searched
they try to smell the things you're worth
they know everything..
they do !!
they have eyes, ears..
noses too !!
so if you think you'll get away
don't try to run
they'll make you pay..
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| Auteur: Dylis | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: DiAngeli | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 oktober 2002 | ||
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