Where the wild roses grow
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
keep54 04/05/2011 18:55
Bellissima !!!Sacco Alessandro 04/05/2011 18:27
ottimo post max!!!