streets and other ,,,,,
look in the streets/
we laugh
we learn
we walk, we burn
going here going their
going left ,there. a light
who can shine,
who is wrong,
who is the fair
.in ancient game
a spell
on us
the one of' love
one life.live it
dream your dreams 4ever
cry and laugh
eagle fly high above us
in a indian song
let me know when the rain comes
that is were we belong,
a drum sound.beats in our heart.
wind blows life in our souls
so let s rollllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
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| Auteur: marcus von neuborg | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 juli 2008 | ||
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