oh, it seems now so blurred
as yesterday"s vanished mist
she dreamt of a knight
dressed in armour all white
once rescued by her kiss
and she waited and she craved
locked in her tower on a top of the world
enchanted princess of enchanted times
her hair so silver and her eyes so brass
a day passed to night
the darkness switched to light
and so it went on and on
she gazed upon stars
from behind the bars
always by herself, alone...
and she waited and she craved
locked in her tower on a top of the world
enchanted princess of enchanted times
her hair so silver and her eyes so brass
(the rest of the story will be written by the Time herself)
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ygor
6. 9.sept. 2007 18:03
Pekneee
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pekne sa to číta
škoda že ani slovo nerozumiem...
len tak ďalej som ti naklonený
škoda že ani slovo nerozumiem...
len tak ďalej som ti naklonený
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Musím uznať že pri čítaní to znelo rovnako príjemne ako Poe Dokonca som si vedela celkom živo predstaviť ako to recituješ
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