*
The light was leaving
In the west it was blue
The children's laughter sang
And skipping just like the stones they threw
The voices echoed across the way
Its getting late
...
*
The light was leaving
In the west it was blue
The children's laughter sang
And skipping just like the stones they threw
The voices echoed across the way
Its getting late
...
Paloma Rey 17/11/2006 20:40
klar.Bungalow X 17/11/2006 19:57
passt irgendwie zusammen.Geufel Nee 17/11/2006 19:50
+Ana A. 17/11/2006 19:26
oh wie toll!Herr Pi³ 17/11/2006 19:19
mir auch gutPaco Gzmo 17/11/2006 19:11
gefälltFrau Regenkind 17/11/2006 19:11
sehr gut (:taugt.