My dreaming leads to neverlands
Of everlasting silver rains
Where clouds are but colour stains
Where I will hold you by the hand.
A dreamland autumn fills the air
Together with the restless souls
Until the stars like golden coals
Adorn the skies to catch your stare.
we are as one to tread the Earth
we have a cross to bear along.
No way is right.no way is wrong.
Where Love is Hate, it's not a curse...
Neverland
© Copyright: Арнор, 2008
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