Écrit par doctoravalanche
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01-08-2007 |
A little child looking up at the sky At night beneath a red sky, through my eyes, Some bright idea and then a lift back home So-o sweet dreams and come together in...love
Come together, hoo-ome Come together, love
Can't believe my "We're walking home" you laugh In the name of fairness And all of the things in the skies
Come together, we're Hoo-ome Come together, in love
Through the pass at Rasta They're closing Love never fails Love never fails, pink Sky
Come together, hoo-ome Come together, home..... |