Christmas Eve
It always seems quiet on Christmas eve
All excessive sounds are silenced
And the world turns slower
So It appears
Whenever there will be
a moment to be naief
I suppose it's now
to tell that I want to believe
In a better tomorrow
That's where I toast for
On this Christmas Eve
All excessive sounds are silenced
And the world turns slower
So It appears
Whenever there will be
a moment to be naief
I suppose it's now
to tell that I want to believe
In a better tomorrow
That's where I toast for
On this Christmas Eve
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: lvde | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 december 2017 | ||
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