And now my love
the echo of my heart so loud and clear
sounding through mount and dale into the sphere
telling the tale of care and missing you my love
reflecting mournful noise as were it a wounded dove
my heart aches when I think of times gone by
when we lay in the valley looking at the sky
dream ed of a future in a different world
where all our love would be entirely unfurled.
sounding through mount and dale into the sphere
telling the tale of care and missing you my love
reflecting mournful noise as were it a wounded dove
my heart aches when I think of times gone by
when we lay in the valley looking at the sky
dream ed of a future in a different world
where all our love would be entirely unfurled.
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| Auteur: Roelie Kuilder | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2011 | ||
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