world of fantasy
Lost in a world of fantasy
My mind is drifting far, far away
Hearing voices, they’re calling for me
Walking on a beautiful path
I’m finding the land of the elves
They were calling me
Singing with the elves
The path comes back under my feet
Walking on the beautiful path
See hobbits all around me
Laughing, and they’ve a lot of fun
Play with them
Seems like I’m one of them
The path comes back
Once again I’m walking on it
Standing in a deep forest
Hear the laugh of a hobbit
Hear the elves singing
Then the path disappear
I fall deep down through a tunnel of light
My fantasy is slipping away
Hee, I’m back on earth!
My mind is drifting far, far away
Hearing voices, they’re calling for me
Walking on a beautiful path
I’m finding the land of the elves
They were calling me
Singing with the elves
The path comes back under my feet
Walking on the beautiful path
See hobbits all around me
Laughing, and they’ve a lot of fun
Play with them
Seems like I’m one of them
The path comes back
Once again I’m walking on it
Standing in a deep forest
Hear the laugh of a hobbit
Hear the elves singing
Then the path disappear
I fall deep down through a tunnel of light
My fantasy is slipping away
Hee, I’m back on earth!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Caroline van Geel: | Zondag, december 29, 2002 19:23 |
| Mooi hoor, en wat zou het tof zijn om in die wereld te leven, ik zou zo met je meegaan. Caro | |
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| Auteur: white angel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 december 2002 | ||
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