Golden mystery
Send out some angel fire
And pearl white wings that
Touch this cloudy sky
Throw out from above
A golden cord so I’ll be carried
Filling life with highly-red blood
Graceful you’ll sling me
Over mountains, snowy tops
Through the valley, gliding cliffs
And a swan dive makes us fall into
Leisure pools with white bright beaches
With you
I’ll
swim the world goodbye
Please
throw out from above
A golden cord
..so I can hang on heaven..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lifeless: | Maandag, december 06, 2004 19:34 |
| mooi echt heel mooi! but you just can't just float through life hanging on a golden cord, you'll have to work for it.. |
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| Tim Mooij: | Maandag, december 06, 2004 15:22 |
| hey deze is moooooi, je gebruikt vet goeie beelden... hulde flo, hulde :) was WWR nog okeej? grt T |
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