Monday, January 10, 2011

And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air / You hear the tolling bell, and touch the silk in your lapel


2 comments:

  1. and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
    you take her frail hand
    and hold on to the dream.

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  2. En av de absolut finaste sånger jag känner till. älskar det. Floyd <3

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