Sad Song
( for the living )
I saw her today
at a funeral
A glass of wine
in her hand
She saw me and I saw her
all of the time
There was little to nothing else
we could do
but raising glasses
but raising glasses
Untill the end
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rik.comello@tiscali.nl Postbus 16651 2500 BR Den Haag The Netherlands
Geplaatst door rik comello op 4/20/2007
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