No need to say goodbye
It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which hen turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder untill it was a battle cry
I will come back when you call me
There is no need to say goodbye
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which hen turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder untill it was a battle cry
I will come back when you call me
There is no need to say goodbye
Kommentarer
Postat av: Anonym
åååh finaste bilden! rama in!! hon e vacker, va glad att du har henne:) kram
Postat av: Sara
Det kommer bli så bra cattis, tror inte du behöver oroa dig!
jag gillar att min arms skugga syns, då får jag ju vara med på ett hörn liksom! :)
Postat av: räkan
räkan. me is the one som skrev överst liksom, just så du inte tror det va ett peddo eller nåt;) fast de e jag kanske lite då... hmm... //räkan alias räkan
Postat av: Hanna
Gud va fin hon är:)
Trackback
