Christy, the day is breaking and you are here Christy, you are sitting on the floor and looking at me while you are waiting for the song of the birds and the heat of the sun on your face Christy, hoping that every morning will be as wonderful as this one Christy, don't cry because the way is still long.
Laaste geakkrediteerde redigering deur lilian canale - 17 August 2010 22:50