Glance sun blushed
Given this nature is laid bare
Plane scent of magic
fall of his prelude
*
Ochre brown, red and gold plant its season
decor leaves begin their dance
The branches give the rate
*
decor leaves begin their dance
The branches give the rate
*
crackle, crackle
not our nature surrounds us with his arms
Tournoyons tournoyons and still leave
A in our body
*
not our nature surrounds us with his arms
Tournoyons tournoyons and still leave
A in our body
*
Stretch
me your hand Let me lead you away
In this medley
That life is crazy!
*
me your hand Let me lead you away
In this medley
That life is crazy!
*
breathe, Humon, feel
Take full lungs
The existence
we tread The paths we travel
Take full lungs
The existence
we tread The paths we travel
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I did not know if I have time to spend each week
but I'll try!
Hugs to all
I wish you a happy autumn season
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