And so many things I'd forgotten,
In a world that we shared,
With so many things for the asking.
Never asked for the madness there.
Strange how I find myself
So often on a distant shore.
There's only one thing that's confusing.
Was it you? Was it me?
With so many questions unanswered
Or was that part of your mystery?
Strange how I find myself
So often on a distant shore.
So many things I'd forgotten.

So many things for the asking.

Strange how I find myself
So often on a distant shore.
How I find myself
So often on a distant shore.

само, гдето, аз не съм вече милионерка..))))
въздушна зодия, неуловима, и неописуемаа,Fantasy Lady..
запитайте..и леля .../хи хи хи...

завъртяла..каф запетайка..даже и на Сара ...
ама, Делоо, що я друсаш тазз безумна излагация!!!

за да светнеш, ти ли ?))
аххх КумоЛисо, и бръчките ти знам..и бабешката.арома на лавандула, и № на кюлотите @