For you my dears, every day is weary, heart is numb and then find happiness in candle light, and seeing strangers smiles. For you, I place my stick and bow, and these words. A travelers song...a travelling love
For you my dears, every day is weary, heart is numb and then find happiness in candle light, and seeing strangers smiles. For you, I place my stick and bow, and these words. A travelers song...a travelling love