Oh island in the sun Built to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest waters, your shining sand
As morning breaks, the Heaven on high I lift my heavy load to the sky Sun comes down with a burning glow Mingles my sweat with the earth below (...) © Belafonte, Burgess, Irving
Zonnige zondag gewenst Wim!
19-09-2010 om 07:51
geschreven door gerdaYD
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