19:18

[sc¤]~Sid_Saiver de Vland de Runterton. Made in Russia
Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
A rose by any other name
Zera leaves her Swanbrook home
A kindest heart which always made
Me ashamed of my own
She walks alone but not without her name

Zera flies away
Dreams the world far away
In this cruel children’s game
There’s no friend to call her name
Zera sails away
Dreams the world far away
The Good in her will be my sunflower field

Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead
For a memory of one kind word
She would stay among the beasts
Time for one more daring dream
Before her escape, edenbeam
We kill with her own loving heart

Zera flies away
Dreams the world far away
In this cruel children’s game
There’s no friend to call her name
Zera sails away
Dreams the world far away
The Good in her will be my sunflower field


Комментарии
07.09.2007 в 20:23

На всё воля Божия...
The Good in her will be my sunflower field
Как это понимать?
07.09.2007 в 21:01

[sc¤]~Sid_Saiver de Vland de Runterton. Made in Russia
как хочешь, так и понимай
09.09.2007 в 09:31

На всё воля Божия...
:depress2:

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