February 2009
Crazy skies are wild above me now Winter howling at my face And everything I held so dear Disappeared without a trace Though all the times i tasted love Never knew quiete what i had Little darlin if y
Omberg som gäller imorrn, vinterfriluftsdag . varma kläder, fika, grilla korv, varm choklad, mysiga vänner, kan nog bli riktigt bra : )