In that far clime, where the sun s born...
Where morning winds bring each day's glory,
There is a girl, who my heart won
And makes one live like in love story.
In that far clime, she's far from me,
But makes me feel this secret warmness,
Alike the slave, who's really free,
However, scared of being loveless.
@ 2006-04-28 14:54
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