and my heart......
Journal Entry: Wed Apr 21, 2004, 4:30 AM
Do you gather flowers for me
Moving softly through the trees
With the scent against your arms
Long ago I knew your charms
As I walk through the purple hills of
Soon forgotten
Know that my heart was in your hand
And my heart was in your hand
Do your lips still call my name
Would your mouth still taste the same
There I learned the sweetest words
Oh! What price of mercy
Yeah, though I steal all across the years
The memory lingers on
With my heart in your hand
Oh, my heart in your hand
Should I fall beside the road
Everlasting wandering soul
And the memory sublime
And my heart was there
Yeah, as I walk through the purple hills of
Long ago
I know my heart was in your hand
Oh, my heart was in your hand
my heart is in your hand
Oh, my heart
Devious Comments
i will have a toast to you under the moon tonight with Aragorns Goblet
p.s. i sent you some new music for your birthday
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-Ramuel
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Merry Christmas & A Happy New Year
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When today was a perfect day, why do you need a tomorrow?
What took you so long, haven't seen you for ages
Missed your nice comments and still miss your art.
Come on and sharpen your mouse, I wanna see some art from you now
Have a nice weekend down under
-Juergen
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When today was a perfect day, why do you need a tomorrow?
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