together
When you're with me I am glad
When you're with me I can fly
When you're gone I am sad
I hate to say goodbey
We are one, you and me
We belong together
You tell me what you see
As I strech my wings and lose a feather
You hold my hand as we fly away
I feel the air rushing through my hair
The whole world looks okay
The whole world looks so fair
Please stay with me
Let us always fly together
Let us alway be happy
And pick up my lost feather
(And I will pick up yours)
When you're with me I can fly
When you're gone I am sad
I hate to say goodbey
We are one, you and me
We belong together
You tell me what you see
As I strech my wings and lose a feather
You hold my hand as we fly away
I feel the air rushing through my hair
The whole world looks okay
The whole world looks so fair
Please stay with me
Let us always fly together
Let us alway be happy
And pick up my lost feather
(And I will pick up yours)
Reacties op dit gedicht
| zonnebloem: | Zaterdag, juli 03, 2004 13:47 |
| we rush in to life, and blow the air all the way to heaven, with love from your friend | |
| jij: | Vrijdag, juli 02, 2004 17:55 |
| *Wow* Super gedaan.. Echt mooi..=) - KuSs - |
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| Auteur: little one | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Pieps | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 juli 2004 | ||
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