through the long green grass
When the most breathtaking scent takes charge
It leads me to, leads me to
Does it lead me to
Morning sun not yet too high in the sky
Reflections perfectly scalding
Although shortcuts abound and
the glistening will decrease his temper
Taking paths that ask not to be taken
only for a second
Then I find myself running
through the long green grass
When the most breathtaking scent takes charge
It leads me to, leads me to
It will lead me to
Air is breaking open
And I can see her face,
covered with small frills of sunlight
Her hair waving
in the rhythm of the slightest breeze
Then I find myself running
through the long green grass
When the most breathtaking scent takes charge
It leads me to, leads me to
It leads me to you
Head over heals
like limits do not exist
There's no stopping, no
There's no stopping us
Let me fall into your arms,
don't need an excuse to stay
Let me melt,
with your eyes burning in mine
Let me grab your hand,
in the smoothest way
Let me and let us shine
'Cause it leads me to, yeah it leads me to
It leads me to you











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OMG! Bad english xD sorry people xD
Je zit tenslotte nu ook op mijn school
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My portfolio website
Haha, nouja. Sort of. :}
Ja! Wanneer wanneer
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My portfolio website
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Boeh!
WHY ARENT YOU ON MSN!!!
grrrrr
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OMG! Bad english xD sorry people xD
thank you very much for the
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Akimba - The handraised lion
White tigers at the Bratislava Zoo
My
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An artist expresses his sense of loss through his creative output. A nomad searches for home by wandering the deserts of life. I was once an artist, now a nomad. And I haven't found what I am looking for.
For the faves and the watch too. ^^
conceptualization rules the world, haha.
ik heb uitgevonden hoe smileys moeten.
helemaal by myself. hihi.
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