tirsdag 27. juli 2010

Little Angel Wings

Up here no trouble do I see 
and the pretty angels sing to me. 
The streets of gold is where I play 
you'll come here too, mummy, someday. Until the day you join me here, 
I'll love you mummy, dear. 
Each breeze you feel and see, 
brings love and a kiss from me.

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