Magic could be true
When an angel walks the earth.
Everything turns to gold,
what use to be dirt.
When the sun shines over the sea.
All that captured by darkness,
will be set free.
This is magic you would say.
But it's nothing compare to how you made me feel today.
When I walked next to you.
This is when I knew...
"Magic could be true."
Everything turns to gold,
what use to be dirt.
When the sun shines over the sea.
All that captured by darkness,
will be set free.
This is magic you would say.
But it's nothing compare to how you made me feel today.
When I walked next to you.
This is when I knew...
"Magic could be true."
Reacties op dit gedicht
| bien: | Vrijdag, november 28, 2003 20:13 |
| mooi geschreven. Groetjes,sabine | |
| aphrodite: | Maandag, november 24, 2003 21:21 |
| zo mooi... Liefs, xxx |
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| Evenstar21: | Maandag, november 24, 2003 18:09 |
| lief, kussssssss | |
| Marlies: | Maandag, november 24, 2003 16:29 |
| :-) Mooi Liefs |
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| Auteur: Martin_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 november 2003 | ||
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