natur
as the wind makes the blades fall down to the ground
as the sun is coverd by a lonly cloud
as the tears of a human dripping on theyr face
as a fox runs through a forest with amasing proud
as a flower slowely comes out of his shelp
as a silver fish swims into the deep of the sea
as a horse runing over the hils
as a bird making his nest in a tree
this is the way of natur
turning and turning around
every time the same old story
every day will cound
as the sun is coverd by a lonly cloud
as the tears of a human dripping on theyr face
as a fox runs through a forest with amasing proud
as a flower slowely comes out of his shelp
as a silver fish swims into the deep of the sea
as a horse runing over the hils
as a bird making his nest in a tree
this is the way of natur
turning and turning around
every time the same old story
every day will cound
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| Auteur: wednesday | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 juni 2002 | ||
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