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House

In my fathers house
There are heavenly trust
In my mothers house
There are earth and dust

In my fathers house
There are riddles and clues
In my mothers house
There are rhythm and blues

In my fathers house
I am longing to go, to meet my soul
In my mothers house
I live my life, I fulfil my goal

In my fathers house
I walk in silence, there is no sound
In my mothers house
I sing, I cry, I stand my ground

In my fathers house
I looking for comfort and rest
In my mothers house
I learn my lessons and taking the test




Bunden vers av Boine Alvastral Josefsson VIP
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Publicerad 2021-01-11 14:39



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