I am a dreamer
Lying in the field
Smell grass, flowers and trees
Feel the comfortable wind blowing
I left from the crush of the great city and you
I was too busy there, then I couldn’t have enough time to meet you
You can come and stay here with me
Have my room key
Touched by the secrets of nature
Nature heals my strain
Let’s talk together more and more
Let’s talk about our future
You are my lover
Thursday, March 15, 2007
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