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söndag 25 januari 2009 bild 1/2
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Where's the flower,
that wittered between march and may?
The flower that blossomed,
to tell me you're ok.
Where's that smile,
that shines through the darkest of days?
The smile upon you face,
that told me you were ok.
Did the strong winds,
blow them away?
The earth stood still,
while walking the paths that day.
And your careful whispers,
told me you were ok.
Your hand was slipping,
carefully telling me you'd stray.
But still your eyes,
told me you were ok.
Did the careless rain,
wash it away?
But as I sway another way,
I need to know.
Will you be ok?
that wittered between march and may?
The flower that blossomed,
to tell me you're ok.
Where's that smile,
that shines through the darkest of days?
The smile upon you face,
that told me you were ok.
Did the strong winds,
blow them away?
The earth stood still,
while walking the paths that day.
And your careful whispers,
told me you were ok.
Your hand was slipping,
carefully telling me you'd stray.
But still your eyes,
told me you were ok.
Did the careless rain,
wash it away?
But as I sway another way,
I need to know.
Will you be ok?
Annons
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Anonym
sö 25 jan 2009 12:53
what? vad nu??
Anonym
sö 25 jan 2009 11:32
Hrm, det är väl inte er de menar på tidningen va? xD
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