There Was A Field In My Old Town
where We Always Played Hand In Hand
the Wind Was Gently Touching The Grass
we Were So Young So Fearless
then I Dreamt Over And Over Of
you Holding Me Tight Under The Stars
i Made A Promise To My Dear Lord
i Will Love You Forever
time Has Passed
so Much Has Changed
but The Field Remains In My Heart
oh Where Are You?
ineed To Tell You I Still Love You
so I Reach Out For You
you Fly Around Me Like A Butterfly
your Voice Still Echoes In My Heart
you Are My True Love
there Was A Field In My Old Town
where In Spring All Flowers Blossomed Wide
we Were Chasing Butterflies
hand In Hand 'till Close Of Day
your Voice Still Echoes In My Heart









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I got my own website.
[link]
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Love is the movement.
Rescue is possible ;; Stop the bleeding.
Wake up, you're alive.
There's love on your side
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It's not anger, it's passion!
X+X+X
<3
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I’m a author at work
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This is a [link] to my Gallery
Check it =]
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"Człowiek kij z lasu"
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