there sat a little girl
alone in the yard
she tried to explain
but nobody heard
her cry and say
goodbey
and then came
the one who pikt her up
and never let her down
and that where
the only one
who she trustes in her life
he sniffled his nose
upon her cheeks
and tried
to break the sadness
in her eyes
his eyes had a dark light
his hair where of gold
his breathe was sweet
and smelled like grass
his name was:horse
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Where is the road
I must look at the road
I must pray a little longer
Or laugh a little more
<font size=-1>[ Dit Bericht is bewerkt door: sanderijn op 2001-08-31 20:47 ]</font>