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Wednesday, 15 August 2012
Sunday, 29 July 2012
War ,,
and she promised and swore to her Lord that one day she will pack all of her stuff and leave , passing through every single land meeting every single human being until she finds that place where people don't know the word War ,,
and she'll make it her "home town" !
and she'll make it her "home town" !
Monday, 14 May 2012
Friday, 23 September 2011
Friday, 26 August 2011
#peasant promise by blackmore's night ...
One warm summer night
He rode into sight
On a wild mare that was so perfectly white
I’d dreamed he’d return and I was right
Wishes can come true when you wish with all your might
One look in his eyes
I had realized
His life was so simple he had no disguise
He lived day to day, no promise he would stay
But in these few words he stole my heart away
He said: “My life’s not to lead
Through power or greed
I am but a poor man when I’m cut I bleed
A more humble man you never will meet
And here is my heart for only you to keep”
In the shade of the willow tree
My poor peasant promised to me
No scholarly thoughts, he couldn’t pay high costs
And sometimes it feels like he’s totally lost
But he said this true and he said it loud
“I promise you my heart with this solemn vow”
One warm summer night
He rode into sight
On a wild mare that was so perfectly white
I’d dreamed he’d return and I was right
Wishes can come true when you wish with all your might
In the shade of the willow tree
My poor peasant promised to me
He rode into sight
On a wild mare that was so perfectly white
I’d dreamed he’d return and I was right
Wishes can come true when you wish with all your might
One look in his eyes
I had realized
His life was so simple he had no disguise
He lived day to day, no promise he would stay
But in these few words he stole my heart away
He said: “My life’s not to lead
Through power or greed
I am but a poor man when I’m cut I bleed
A more humble man you never will meet
And here is my heart for only you to keep”
In the shade of the willow tree
My poor peasant promised to me
No scholarly thoughts, he couldn’t pay high costs
And sometimes it feels like he’s totally lost
But he said this true and he said it loud
“I promise you my heart with this solemn vow”
One warm summer night
He rode into sight
On a wild mare that was so perfectly white
I’d dreamed he’d return and I was right
Wishes can come true when you wish with all your might
In the shade of the willow tree
My poor peasant promised to me
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