Deeper than the Rainbows
Beyond the Mountains
Of silver and shining gold
There lie a river and a fountain
Where they speak of old woes
That made the departing
Easier to mold
For the ones pure in the heart, kings
I hope you feel well my friend
For all the love you gave to me
I will cherish your ways as it was meant
You’ll be always my Ronnie
2010. július 22., csütörtök
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