the forest
standing in the forest
feeling all alone
no one to help me
when something might happen
I feel so small
I feel so little
when standing here
between all those trees
they look so small
but yet so strong
they look happy
and they are where they belong
I don't know
where I belong
or where
I should live
They only thing I know
is feeling where I belong
is being with you
feeling all alone
no one to help me
when something might happen
I feel so small
I feel so little
when standing here
between all those trees
they look so small
but yet so strong
they look happy
and they are where they belong
I don't know
where I belong
or where
I should live
They only thing I know
is feeling where I belong
is being with you
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| Auteur: marjoleincris | 
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