It took time to accept the fact, that one must lose
Wasn't born to hate, I was born to love.
But I never knew it was so hard.
This sad bouqet of forget me not, that I threw away is growing scars and dot. In this weary heart, where there's a bird so shy. But one of those day that bird will learn to fly.
But I never knew it was so hard.
This sad bouqet of forget me not, that I threw away is growing scars and dot. In this weary heart, where there's a bird so shy. But one of those day that bird will learn to fly.
The Ark - This Sad Bouquet
I lördags kompenserade Ola earth hour med en earth minute följt av kanske den vackraste sången han någonsin skrivit. Fram med kameran sa jag då. Lite skakigt, men väldigt fint.
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Postat av: Sofie
wow.. out of words!
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