enyhülésre várva
2010.08.12. 07:54
A gentle breeze from Hushabye MountainSoftly blows o'er lullaby bay.It fills the sails of boats that are waiting--Waiting to sail your worries away.It isn't far to Hushabye MountainAnd your boat waits down by the key.The winds of night so softly are sighing--Soon they will fly your troubles to…