Green pastures
I'm tired lord and want to lie
beside still waters in green pastures
heaven can wait I just want some respite
from daily chores and tiring boring creatures
in other words I'd like a holiday dear lord
waited upon hand and foot by lackeys who deliver
breakfast lunch and dinner and oh my oh my
these naughty thoughts make me
in abhorrence quiver
beside still waters in green pastures
heaven can wait I just want some respite
from daily chores and tiring boring creatures
in other words I'd like a holiday dear lord
waited upon hand and foot by lackeys who deliver
breakfast lunch and dinner and oh my oh my
these naughty thoughts make me
in abhorrence quiver
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dirk Hermans: | Maandag, april 30, 2012 22:03 |
| mooi | |
| Godvader: | Zaterdag, juli 02, 2011 16:00 |
| abhorrence:P goed gevonden cheers.. G |
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| Auteur: Roelie Kuilder | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 juli 2011 | ||
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