Windy
Moon got off its golden dress and started dancing..trees were blushing
with what they've seen, Moon dancing on lawns. Its lover, the Sun, even
refused to go to bed ! A magic meeting…
I’m not really sleeping with a gun under my pillow (as Shivaree sings) but I always rest on the pillow a head full of day dreams...
I’m not really sleeping with a gun under my pillow (as Shivaree sings) but I always rest on the pillow a head full of day dreams...
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