Iasi, Romania

There’s a strange kind of light..

All you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be

There’s a strange kind of light..

Azi ar fi fost o zi de telefon de “La multi ani!”. Acum e departe, mai departe decat kilometrii care ma faceau sa pot pune prea rar “a”-ul in fata lui “casa”. Prin urmare, cu un pic din umorul tragi-comic caracteristic, asta e un inlocuitor de la multi ani:

You taught me kings and queens
While stroking my hair
In my darkest hour I know you are there
Kneeling down beside me
Whispering my prayer

Yes there’s a strange kind of light
Caressing me tonight
Pray silence my fear
She is near
Bringing heaven down here



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