It's been too long since I've walked with the white fireflies at my side.Ahead and behind.Like a compass they guide me, and yet they don't.Because the..
Little lover stay...the wind is blowing your nameacross the water of my lakeand through the willow trees.but like your name will you come to me?I like..
I am the thrower of pensIf you happen to cross my pathDon't be surprised, or look awayIf I catch a glimpseof you through your skinA pen will be thrown..
Once upon a timeWhen full moons shined through day and nightThere lived a girl,my life and lightAround her shouldershung pale blonde hair,her eyes pie..
In the future I sit on a hill. High above the soil, through the branches of the tallest trees, through the clouds and then higher still, I make my hom..
let me live where love grows like sunflowers in TuscanyI could buy you a home anywhere you pleasebut as for me, I'll be in Tuscanyand my home will be ..
where do we go when we die?as a child I was taught to look towards the blue skyand close my eyes to find a paradisebut with each setting sun, looking ..